Twenty-Nine

The next morning venus rolled over in bed, her insatiable mate had kept her up all night and currently it was only 10 in the morning, the curtains were pulled back and the sun rays were proudly beaming through the windows,

venus peeked an eye open to see dante was not in bed, and he had opened the windows and curtains ... He. Ruined. Her. Sleep.

If there was anything that he should have known, it would be that if anyone messes with her sleep, they're dead.

Growling lowly she heard the washroom door open and dante stepped out freshly showered with just a towel around his waist,

he expected to be greeted with his mates soft smile and bright happy eyes as she stretched in bed, instead there she was in all her glory, right in the middle of the bed, giving him the darkest glare while she growled lowly at him.

This is not how your first morning after being with your mate is supposed to look like, he thought while gulping.

"You. Woke. Me. Up." Venus snarled, growling out each word in an an