"Babe, think about it. Sleeping in the same room with the girls, really? You're going to be cold. You'd miss my presence and touch." Alex pleaded. He trailed behind his wife as she grabbed her things.
" Stop being a baby, it's just a week."
Alex stood beside her with his arms crossed. He refused to sleep in the same room with the guys; he doesn't know about Avery, but he knows he was going to miss every inch of her. He sacked the guys when he saw Avery in the hallway on their way to their room.
"Goodbye, Alexander. Be a good boy for mommy." Avery teased as she closed the door behind her.
Alex groaned at the mention of his name. He flopped on the bed, looking at the ceiling. He looked down at his pants, which had his dick twitching in them.
"Great! Now I'm hard."
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Emerade got out of the room, descended the stairs and headed to the kitchen. She opened the fridge to get a jug of water since her throat was sore from laughing. She poured herself water and sipped. Drinking the water, she felt a shadow behind her. She turned to see who it was.
"Strange." She said when she found no one behind her.
She returned to the water and felt the shadow again. This time, she could feel the warmth behind her, making the hair on her neck stand. She turned again, she dropped the glass before screaming. However, her mouth was covered by a veiny hand before other could hear her.
"Shh! It's me."
Emerade sucked in a deep breath and pulled away from him.
"You scared me. Don't you make a sound while walking?"
Greyson chuckled at her.
"We meet again, beautiful. Did you miss?" Greyson asked.
"Do I have to know you or something?" she asked
Greyson frowned at her. She forgot about him. The night he couldn't stop thinking about. She just forgot about it. How dare she? After using him.
"Hmph! Forget about it."
Greyson said before leaving. He was fuming inside. Emearde furrowed her brows at him. She shrugged her shoulders and also left the kitchen.
A woman walked out from the dark. She looked at the broken glass and smiled. She bent down and took every piece before grinding it in a mortal. Satisfied with her work, she opened the fridge and took the orange juice from the fridge and poured the powered glass in it.