Virgil by Joyee Flynn

Author:Joyee Flynn
Language: eng
Format: mobi, pdf
Tags: Romance
Published: 2013-04-30T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Foma

“Are you sure?” I asked Virgil again. Once he had decided to despell our blood we had raced inside and found the Queen. Now I was worried we were pushing him too fast with everything else he had going on.

“Yes. I forgive you both. I want this. I want to be happy and screw being normal or what I saw for my life,” he assured me again.

“But you wanted a female mate, and children, and that white picket fence.” I cupped his cheek, rubbing my thumb over his skin as I stared into those gorgeous kelly-green eyes. “I don’t want to lose you but if that’s what will make you happy then we have to let you go.”

“Don’t ever let me go.” Virgil mashed his mouth down to mine, kissing me deeply and moving his hips against me until the Queen cleared her throat. I stilled my mate, who was straddling my lap, and sighed as we pulled apart. “We can still have children if we want one day and we’ll get a damn fence. You can paint it white while shirtless and I’ll be happier than I ever would if you had boobs.”

“Good to know,” I snickered, shaking my head.

I liked how he was coming out of his shell. I knew it was hard for him but I was also proud of him. It wasn’t easy to say screw everyone and I am who I am but here he was doing it. I tilted my neck, offering it up to him, and I saw his eyes glaze over. He followed the Queen’s instructions, waiting for her to chant the words and make my blood okay for him and then he took a small sip to complete the process.

“You can take more,” I offered when he pulled away, worried and a little hurt he stopped so soon.

Virgil smiled at me and then pressed his lips to my ear. “It’s a very sacred and erotic act between mates. I take much more and we’re going to be on the floor fucking in front of your Queen and my parents. I didn’t think that’s how you wanted them to get to know you.”

“No, that would be awkward,” I agreed. He gave me a quick kiss before sliding off my lap. I watched as he did the exact same thing with Mareo and then it was over. Our blood was officially safe for him to drink and he’d never need another to give him sustenance of that kind. Just as we were finishing up, Barnabas, the Queen’s grandson and head of the High Council here, came into the kitchen.

“The Council will be assembling in a bit to hear what Virgil has found out. We should leave.”

“Wait, you want me to speak to the High Council?” Virgil exclaimed, almost falling off Mareo’s lap. “No. Someone else can do it.”

“Someone else might be able to repeat what you said but they won’t know the answers to any additional questions that might be asked,” Barnabas explained with a tight smile.

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