“We made love outdoors. Without a roof, I like most, without a stove, to make love, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and gushing of dew.”-Roman Payne
Athena POV:
“We’re going to get some d**k”, Opal sings happily in my head.
“What are you going on about? We have three mates. We are always getting some d**k”,I said to her.
“Oh, but tonight is going to be different”, she said.
“Unity what about you?”, I asked.
“I'm getting pregnant tonight. Just putting that out there", she said, dead f*****g serious.
“No, the hell you are not Unity", I said, growling at her.
“That is what you think. Elis hasn't mated in centuries. I am sure we are backed up. All of us are going to end up pregnant. You, me, Opal, Lycian, and Requiem
