Chapter Twenty Four

Kev

You look well knotted, sweetling,” I murmur as I lift Vanessa out of the massive tub in the en-suite bathroom of Jake ’s room. Jordan and I

have similar amenities in our rooms at this beachfront estate, but Jake led me and Vanessa to his quarters upon arrival.

Where we promptly fucked Vanessa on his bed.

She slept. We fucked again.

And then I carried her to the bath.

She dozed a little in my arms with her head pressed against my chest, reveling in my purr.

I washed her hair while Jake climbed in to take care of her lower half. She’s definitely sore there as she flinched a few times while grumbling

something about her wolf’s unhealthy obsession with knots.

Her protest made my lips twitch. Then I purred louder for her and she immediately calmed again.

She snuggles into my neck now, yawning as Jake haphazardly wraps a towel around her. She’s still in my arms, curled into my chest, and now she’s cloaked with awkwardly placed cotton.

It can’t be a more perfect moment. Well, that’s not