Good Old Times

{ Angelique }

When I look at Elliot's black eye the next morning, my day lights up.

I can't believe I did that and he didn't do anything to me. Of course, he gave me a nasty look and yelled at me but that's nothing new.

I think he was too tired to do anything else. Even I got tired after watching him do so many things with Xavier, so much jumping, lifting and alpha posturing. I got turned on, too, but that's nothing new either. Lately I get turned on by things as simple as Elliot frowning at me, which is bad because it's something he does all the time. I'm starting to feel like a virgin again.

"Good morning," Xavier greets me as he stands next to me with wet hair and an expression of utter dispair, "Not so good for me though, what we did yesterday was brutal."

"I know, I'm sorry. Just remember it will all be worth it once you have Luc naked all over you. Which I hope it's not too soon because that wouldn't be fair at all," I murmur, earning a look of disbelief from him, "What? You a