Sage POV
One week later
A small bedside alarm woke me up, but I smashed it with my fist to get some extra sleep and broke it.
“Graceful,” Zane chuckled as he pulled me against him.
“Sleepy,” I mumbled as he kissed my lips.
“I’ll wake you up,” he whispered against me as I felt his hands slip under my nightshirt and pull it over my head.
“An alarm typically means get out of bed.” I laughed as Zane touched my chest and cupped my breasts.
“Perfect,” he growled before kissing me again.
“Meeting with the witch today.” I moaned as he nipped at my ear.
“Don’t worry. I set the alarm a few hours early,” Zane informed me with a mischievous smirk.
“That’s so nice of you. I can take a long shower.” I chimed, causing another growl to escape Zane as he rolled me and hovered over my body.
Zane
