Imogen POV
Stretching like a cat, I opened my eyes. The light shining through the windows making me squint at its brightness. I could tell it was morning, and I had slept the entire day and night away. I felt different, but not in a bad way, just felt strange. Feeling icy fingers run up my spine, sending sparks to my core. I felt my stomach tighten and my walls clench at the feeling. Tobias wasn’t in bed. Rolling over, I find Theo watching me, his hand moving over my hip with my movement. A book in his other hand.
“Sitting up on my elbow, I reached over, running my fingers over his chest. Everything felt different, he felt different colder than usual. He shivered under my touch.
“What are you reading?” I ask, curious as I hadn’t seen that book before. It looked different, old, and the paper was thicker than most books, it looked like old parchment. The colour of the pages stained yellow in places.
“A book about elemental magic,” he said, placing the book down and rolling on his side to face me. Reaching my hand up, I traced my fingertips over his face, loving the feel of his skin and his reaction to me touching him. Grabbing my hand, he kissed my fingertips.
“I’m sorry” I whisper, feeling bad that I nearly killed him yesterday.
“Don’t be, everyone has moments of weakness Imogen” He tells me, and I can feel through bond he doesn’t feel any animosity towards me over what I did.
“I love you,” I tell him.
“How much do you love me?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows. Leaning up, I kissed his lips, and I felt him smile against my lips. I pulled back and watched his face drop slightly.
“Maybe after I eat, I am starving.”
“I got something you can eat and wrap those pretty lips around,” Theo said, not giving up.
“Tempting but”
“But what?” he asked, moving above me and pressing his erection into my crotch. I moaned at the feel of his hard length pressing tightly against his boxer shorts.
“We can have a quickie in the shower, before everyone gets here,” he whispered next to my ear before sucking on the skin below my neck. His words made me pull back slightly.
“Where is Thaddeus?” Theo held himself up with his elbows on either side of my face, looking down at me.
“With mum and dad, we weren’t sure how you would wake up so thought it safest if mum had him again for the night” He answered, and I nodded my head.
“What about Tobias” I asked when I realised how silent the house was, I couldn’t hear anything of than us in the house.
“He is downstairs ironing my shirt” I snorted, trying to picture the big brute with an iron in his hand doing homemaker duties. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pulled Theo closer. He moved his hips, his lips coming down on mine. I moaned into his mouth when I felt his tongue brush mine. Theo groaned at I could feel my legs become moist with desire; my panties soaked.
Pulling away, Theo’s lips moved down to my neck.
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