“How is your honeymoon going mom?" Lexi asked her mother over the phone, her head against Aziz's chest.

True to his words, there wasn't a day Aziz didn't fuck her in different ways possible. The house had been marked by the sex adventure, the kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, living room, and guest room. Every fucking room in this house had our imprint on it.

Thankfully, she had employed more staff and they were more than capable to do their job in her absence, so she wasn't missed in the days Aziz make sure she couldn't use her leg.

"Balthas and I are doing fine," Daphne's voice filled the room and Aziz...