Magic Touch by Jayda Marx

Magic Touch by Jayda Marx

Author:Jayda Marx [Marx, Jayda]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2020-05-29T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nine

Indigo

I smiled when Puck stirred in my arms. I’d been watching him sleep peacefully for nearly half an hour, thanking Fate for putting someone so beautiful and kind in my life. “Good morning, darling,” I whispered when his eyes fluttered open.

A pretty smile of his own graced his cheeks. “Good morning.” He burrowed deeper into my hold. “Mm, I think this is the best way to wake up.” I couldn’t agree more. Puck’s nose twitched as he sniffed the air. “Do I smell bacon?”

“And eggs.” I kissed his neck and nuzzled my cheek against his. “They’ll be ready in just a few minutes.”

“Wait, who’s cooking them?” He looked over his shoulder at me. “Did your mother come over to feed us again?”

I laughed, even though I understood his conclusion. I’d never seen my mother the way she was around Puck. My sweet mate effortlessly transformed her from graceful High Priestess to doting smother-in-law.

“No, I’m making them. They’ll be in when they’re ready.”

“You can do that?” he asked with wide eyes. I nodded and he blinked in surprise. “That’s incredible.” It was a simple spell, really, but I wasn’t about to turn away his praise. The way he marvelled over my abilities made me feel like the luckiest, most powerful man on Earth. “You’re incredible, Indy,” he insisted as he rolled over to face me.

“I love when you call me that.”

“Yeah?”

I nodded. “I’ve never had a nickname before. It’s very special that you gave it to me.” He smiled beautifully and made my heart skip a beat. “Have you had a nickname?”

His smile flattened. “Not a nice one.”

Damn. I never wanted to make him upset. “Hmm, I think we need to fix that.”

Thankfully, his grin returned. “Okay, let’s hear what you’ve got.”

Think, Indigo. What’s short for Puck? “How about ‘P’?”

Puck’s brows furrowed. “You want to call me ‘pee’?”

“Okay, scratch that.”

Puck snorted a laugh and wrapped his arm around my waist. “What else do you have?”

I searched my brain, but couldn’t come up with anything as special as he deserved. “I’m sorry; I can’t think of anything, darling.”

“Now that’s the nickname I love,” he insisted. I smiled, proud that I’d given him a special name after all. I buried my fingers into his springy curls and eased his face to mine until our lips touched in a soft, tender kiss. Just as I moved to deepen it, something bumped the back of my head.

I released his lips and looked behind me to see two plates floating next to the bed. “Ah, here’s breakfast.”

“Incredible,” Puck repeated in a whisper as I plucked the dishes from the air and handed him one filled with bacon and eggs.

“Are scrambled eggs okay? I can fix you something else if you prefer.”

“No, this looks delicious, thank you.” We dug into breakfast and two glasses of orange juice joined us a few moments later, much to Puck’s surprise and delight. He raved about my cooking and my powers, and if my head swelled any bigger, I wouldn’t be able to fit on the bed with him.



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