Book 3 Of The FSOIL Series 💕
Now that all the drama and threats have been put to rest, Christian and Destiny are finally happy and living their best life.
With the arrival of their third child approaching, Christian and Destiny are filled with joy...
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Destiny
The Next Day...
My eyes fluttered open, being greeted by the harshness of the afternoon sun, that shined brightly into our bedroom. I slowly sat up, groaning at how sore my body was, as I smile spread across my lips. Last night was beyond amazing and I'm not just talking about the mind blowing sex. Just reliving the evolution of how Christian and I got together had to be the best anniversary gift ever, not to mention the actual gifts I got after that, but still...I had fallen in love with him all over again.
"You're finally awake." I heard, as I turned and saw my husband standing in the doorway. He was shirtless, wearing nothing but some low hanging pajama pants, as walked towards me carrying a tray full of food. "I hope you're hungry. I made us brunch."
"You made this as in you cooked?" I questioned, arching an eyebrow.
"I might've had some help from Mrs. Taylor, but I did a majority of the cooking." He leaned in and kissed me, sitting the tray down in between us, before he eased his way back into bed.
"Remember the first time you tried to cook for me?" He let out an embarrassed laugh, clearing his throat, as he took a sip of his coffee.
"That was a tragic fail and we won't speak of it again." He grumbled, making me laugh.
"Alright, alright. Consider it forgotten." I said, taking a bite of the grilled ham and cheese sandwich. "Your culinary skills have definitely gotten better over the years though."
"I know right. Those cooking lessons with Mrs. Taylor really paid off." I laughed a little, continuing to devour my food, until there was nothing left on the plate.
"That was amazing. Thank you babe." I said, moving my hair to the side.
"Anything for you, my love." He said, sitting the tray on the floor. He then eased next to me and started kissing me passionately.
"What time is your mom bringing the kids home?" I asked in between kisses.
"Not for another few hours, so we have some time to kill." And with that, he snatched the covers off of me and pulled at my legs, making me fall back as I let out a shrieking laugh. He then pushed both my legs back and buried his face in between my legs, making me gasp as I immediately closed my eyes. After last night's soul snatching experience...you'd think he'd give me a day or two to recover, but of course...I was wrong. This man was determined to snatch my soul again and at this point...I was convinced that he's Hades.
"Shit...Christian!" I groaned, biting down on my bottom lip. His tongue was moving rapidly, making my eyes roll into the back of my head, as my legs started to shake. "I want you babe! I need you."
