Chapter 459: Coffee And A Show
Letting out a bored sigh, I watched as day turned into night as the storm clouds gathered and the sun was blocked out.
After Bishop left, or was kicked out, however you want to look at it, the guys and I moved to the roof to watch the show. The romantic atmosphere was completely gone, and instead of forcing it to come back, I decided just to call it.
I sat in the middle of eleven guys, like the center of some type of new constellation. I was their sun, and they were simply there to rotate around me. I have to admit, I kind of like that idea.
Letting out a yawn as the dark sky started to dance with lightning, I leaned back into Greed’s arms. "Your coffee," he purred, holding out a travel mug complete with a lid. "I’m pretty sure it’s the way you like it."
Taking a sip, I hummed happily. "Milk and sugar," he assured me. "With just a hint of coffee."
Taking another sip, I tilted my head back to give him the promised kiss. "You remembered," I said, going back to the coffee happily. It wasn’t candy, but given all the drama between me and Luca, this might as well be a massive diamond ring. Or his soul.
"I never forget what’s mine," he purred, looking down at me. His face was much softer than I was used to from Luca, but I also didn’t mind it.
The guys around us let out a wave of groans and complaints when they heard his words, but I could only laugh.
"Seriously?" Dimitri grunted. "Your meat sack’s brain was turned to mush, you forgot everything about our Queen, and a simple cup of coffee was all it took to reset everything?!?"