His Demon Her Major [J. Whitlock]

Chapter 8

[whitlock house]
As I felt the sunshine graze on my skin, I forced my eyes open to find myself laying on my stomach, a thin sheet covered my body just above my ass.

"Morning love." I hear a handsome voice whisper to me as a cold finger rubs up and down my spine. I felt it through my pjs.

"Morning handsome." I groan while lifting myself up and turn around.

"Sleep well?" Jasper asks.

"Yes. I loved last night." I answered, rubbing my hand on his bare chest. "That was definitely the best night of my life."

"Well then, get used to it, darling. Cause you will have plenty more." He says wrapping his arm around my waist and pulls me closer. I blush as I felt my stomach rumble.

"Oh, I should make some breakfast. I was to preoccupied staring at your beautiful body for hours." Jasper says making me smack his chest, he chuckled.

Helping me out of bed, he started my bath so he could make me breakfast. As I felt the water help relax me, I suddenly felt my legs feel much better than I felt since last night.

I think my powers are helping me in some weird way. Drying off, I get dressed and grabbed my homework then went downstairs to the kitchen to see Jasper hastily plating some sausage links and delicious ham on a plate.