46. Being Immortal

"So, he's good?"

I smile as he was spooning me from behind. Ranulf arrived at my place last night, and we haven't left the bed since. He hated being on earth, said something about the human smell. I laughed to his words, knowing that he didn't like me here surrounded by my pack, not to mention Robbie and the kiss that I shared with him before.

"Rain, baby...he's taking Basilea with him, she's my best succubus. Don't tell me you're jealous? I thought you despise her?" he asked kissing my shoulder, my markings, making me tingled in desire.

"I did when I saw her sucking you off..." I sighed remembering the day.

"Hey..." he pulled me to my back, making me look straight into his eyes.

"I know... I know...so what? she's going to be his harem now?"

"I guess, I told him that Basilea is our peace offering. But I sense that he was wanting more from her. I don't know Rain, and I don't fucking care. All I care that now he's gone and you're coming back with me."

I smile at his possessiveness,