Vitus: #9 (Luna Lodge: Hunters of Atlas) by Madison Stevens

Author:Madison Stevens [Stevens, Madison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Madison Stevens
Published: 2018-01-28T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

A loud thump woke Vitus from his deep sleep. His body stiffened as he peered through the darkness around and patted the bed next to him only to find the sheets cold and empty. His blood ran cold as fear pulsed through him.

No. She couldn’t be gone. He couldn’t have failed her like that. He had been so tired from the fight and healing that he’d let something happen to her as she slept in his arms.

Another thump came from the other room, and he glanced toward the door. A low growl escaped. If anything had happened to her, he didn’t care if every Glycon in the area was in the other room, he’d make them pay.

A small sliver of light came through the opening. Grace’s sweet Vestal scent floated to his nose, but there was nothing of the harsh stink of a Glycon. His pulse began to drop back to normal.

Vitus climbed out of bed. He headed into the living room still wearing only his boxer briefs. Apparently, he wouldn’t need to dispense bloody vengeance that night.

Another thump caught his attention from the kitchen. He glanced that way.

Vitus spotted Grace standing there wearing the shirt he had given her and a very large pair of sweat pants that hung low on her hips. They outlined the perfect swell of her ass as she leaned over into the fridge.

He forced down a growl. Parts of him stirred at the sight before him. Vitus took in deep breaths as he tried to ignore his already semi-hard cock. He didn’t want things to happen like this. After everything Grace had been through, he needed to show some restraint.

Grace turned around and gasped loudly, nearly dropping the eggs in her hands.

“Geez Louise,” she said, taking several deep breaths.

Grace’s gaze roved over his body, eventually landing on his lower half. Her cheeks reddened, and she looked away. Apparently, he wasn’t the only one appreciating a surprise sight.

A small smile played on his face. There was something almost comical about the way she avoided curse words but could look at him as if she wanted to swallow him whole.

He grunted. Maybe comical wasn’t the right word considering his current predicament. If Grace kept looking at him like this, there was no way the situation could end without them steaming up his room.

“What are you doing up at five in the morning?” Vitus asked.

Grace moved around his tiny kitchen, not looking his way, in fact doing anything she could not to look over at him. She pulled a large mixing bowl from the cabinet and started cracking the eggs inside.

“I thought I would make you breakfast before I went into work,” she said as she continued to work. “I figured you’d be hungry.”

A frown spread across his face. How could she even think about going back to work after what had happened the night before? He stepped over to the opening of the kitchen.

“What are you thinking?” Vitus said. “You can’t go to work.”

Grace stopped her whisking and turned to look at him.

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