SEVENTY-FOUR

CHARLOTTE POV

I wake up wrapped tightly in Stefan's arms. I am still shocked that someone would poison my father. I try to move so I can go to the bathroom, but Stefan tightens his arms even more and whispers.

"And where do you think you are going, Angel?"

"Well, I was going to go to the bathroom as your little devils are bouncing on my bladder..."

He laughs as he lets me go. I get out of bed and practically run to the bathroom, making him laugh even more.

Once I am finished, I go and climb back into bed with him. He pulls me tight to his body and kisses me with barely controlled passion and dominance. In one move, he rolls us over so I am underneath him and he slides inside me. We both let out a low growl as the pleasure runs through us. He builds the pleasure more and more. Just as I shatter and he releases inside me, my phone goes off with Chrysta's message tone. I smile as Stefan sighs,

"I miss being at home... At least then we don't get all these interruptions!"

"Stefan, we are