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Morning After–1
Genesis woke to find herself wrapped up tight in Tadgh’s arms.
When they’d arrived home the night before, the house was quiet. Jerren was in the kitchen and poked his head out to let him know both Kiefer and Lorcan called early nights once Egan was down for the evening. Tadgh simply shrugged, took Genesis by the hand, and walked her to her bedroom. He’d neatly folded his clothes on a chair in her room, keeping his underwear on while she’d put pajamas on. Then he’d pulled back the sheets and slid into the bed with her.
Now she was curled up on his chest very well aware this felt infinitely more intimate than what they’d done on the rooftop. There was something, somehow, which made her feel this was putting her relationship with Tadgh in a far more real light than simply having sex with him.
“Good morning,” his voice was husky and warm as his lips connected with her forehead.
“Good morning,” she whispered back. “How did you sleep?”
“Like a log.”
“My snoring didn’t keep you awake. Egan complains about it all the time.”
“I think we cancelled each other out,” he chuckled as his hands
moved to rub her back and squeeze her to his chest.
“I don’t hear Egan up yet,” she lifted her head a bit to listen.
Tadgh reached sideways and grabbed his phone off the nightstand, “it’s only five.” He looked at a slew of text messages and then snickered.
“What?”
“Both Dad and Kiefer wanting to come in. They were both texting before five.”
“They want to come in?”
“Yes. Probably to say good morning. Dad is likely to be heading to the office shortly and Kiefer the gym. We’re moving to the new house this morning so they’re both likely up early to get shit started.”
She lifted up and propped her fist on her chin. “Is Kiefer pissed off you were in here?”
He looked at his phone, “doesn’t seem to be. Let’s check what his mindset is, no?” He sent his brother a text.
She studied his face and grinned as he put the phone back on the nightstand. “Not going to try to seduce me this morni” 10:31
“Nope. This is your bed and we’ve been very blunt about what this means. Your bed is your space to rest, Gen, not to get freaky. You can come sleep in my bed, Kiefer’s bed, or Dad’s bed if you want more. We can go out like we did last night. I’m sure we’ll be fucking you in nearly every room the new house has to offer.”
“The place has nearly fifty rooms,” she snorted.

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