Chapter 113.
As the darkness of night began to fade away, and the sun rose above the horizon, Becca sat on Fredrick’s lap, enjoying what was left of their peaceful time alone together.
“It has been amazing,” Becca whispered.
“I will not disagree with you, princess. I almost don’t want to go home. But, duty calls,” Fredrick smiled at his mate. She looked so gorgeous on a morning, her purple hair unbrushed, her face without a scrap of make-up on it, and he felt a stirring between his legs, wanting to make love to his beautiful mate.
Becca smiled and cupped his face in her hands, wiggling her bottom at his obvious bulge.
“I love you, my tit avoider. But think again, because ‘down there’ is still like a car crash after the heat,” She giggled, nobody had told her about this side of goi
