One hundred and twenty-four

**Genevieve’s POV**

Draven moves standing up before walking to the stairs. His lips not leaving my skin before I suddenly feel the mattress under my back and realise, we are back in the bedroom. Draven growls, his kisses becoming fiercer, and he devours my skin.

“Not so hard” I scold him when he bites into my shoulder, breaking my skin. Feeling the bed dip, I look up and see Valerius watching wit