André woke from a deep sleep to hands pounding at his door. In a blink he was out of bed and had taken a protective stance over his mate, still more asleep than awake. Her soft laughter was better than coffee and, ignoring the knocking, he turned to smile at her. She smiled back while stretching like a cat. He swallowed as the kami she was in outlined her curves.
"Morning." Her voice was husky from sleep and his nostril flared as he took in her scent.
The pounding became more frantic. Her eyes shifted to the door. "Three females and I also believe Eevi and Luc."
He raise his brows. She smiled back. "Put something on before you answer the door. Otherwise you'll stun them into silence," she teased.
