| Preston |
As physically exhausted as we were, we couldn’t sleep more than an hour or so. Our sleepy talk had us in fits of giggles all night, as we held and touched each other.
After a couple of minutes of us just lovingly staring into each other's eyes, in a daze, I had an idea. It was just past dawn, the pack starting to wake up.
“I’m going to get you those almond croissants you like.”
“What?” Victoria exclaimed. “How do you even know they're still around?”
I grinned bashfully. “I looked it up the other day when I baked you cupcakes- if they were no good.”
She fell on me, kissing me where her mouth landed. “They were amazing. I ate them all,” she sighed, breathing me in. “Will you still love me when you make me fat?”
I laughed and kissed the top of her head. “No.”
She swatted
