The next week was easy, for me anyways. The city Greyson was working for had pushed him hard, even for a werewolf. He was asleep every night just after dinner and since it was Saturday morning and he was still asleep I planned on making him breakfast instead of it being the other way around.
It was 9am and I was alone in the kitchen. I made pancakes and eggs with hash browns before walking back into our room and set the plates down. "Hey, you have to wake up." I whispered kissing the side of his neck I usually fed on and he groaned with his eyes closed. "Come on detective, your food is ready." I whispered before placing open mouth kisses down his chest before straddling him.
"What time is it?" He asked squinting his eyes as he waited for them to adjust.
"Almost 10." I told him and he in
