Chapter Fifty-Six

  I blink my eyes only to be greeted by darkness in the room. A quick peak at the bedside clock tells me the time is 1am. Niko's warm body spoons mine from behind.

    One of his muscled arms is acting as my pillow the other is thrown over me his fingers cupping my breast loosely. My stomach grumbles loudly which brings me back to what woke me up.

    There's no way I can ignore this hunger and go back to sleep. The Hunger pangs feel as though my intestines are at war.

I crawl from under Niko slowly so as not to wake him.

Throwing on my silk robe I head to the living room.

Hopefully I'll fine some leftovers in the fridge and won't have to go downstairs.

    Five minutes later I gape at my empty fridge. What the?... I frowned as I push around unopened wine bottles, a jug of orange juice, a jar of milk and more wine?

   How is this even possible? I could have sworn there was some leftover pie from two days ago.  I