Chapter 389: Good morning, Cora!

Ella

“Really, Cora?” I say, nudging my sister with my toe. I shake my head at my

sister’s naked sleeping form, pressed against her mate under the single little

throw blanket that’s tossed over both of them. Seriously, how are they not

freezing?

“Auntie Cora is going to be so embarrassed,” I whisper to Rafe in my arms, who

smiles at me and makes me laugh. “We are never going to let her live this down,

are we, little baby!?”

Cora blinks awake then, looking blearily around her as she lifts her head. Roger

is still senseless to the world, fully asleep beside her.

“What?” Cora murmurs, still looking around for a moment before glancing up at

me and the baby. Then, as reality snaps back to her, she gasps and clutches the

blanket tight to her chest.

“Morning, sister,” I say, smiling wickedly down at her. “Missing something?” And

then I pull her bra out from behind my back.

“Ella!” she gasps, reaching for it, though I pull it away from her.

“What!” I laugh, enjoying every second of this. “It’s not like you were keeping it

safe – I found this ten feet away, tossed at the foot of the RV! It’s the first thing I

saw at the bottom of the steps!”

“No, you didn’t!” she growls in response, reaching for it again.

“Did too!” I laugh, tossing it to her now and shaking my head with glee. ” Soooo,”

I tease, “did you guys have a good nighttttt?”

Cora just glares up at me as she struggles to get her bra back on without

dropping the blanket. After she closes the clasp behind her back she smacks

Roger on the ribs; he wakes with a gasp as she glances anxiously towards the

RV.

“Wake up,” Cora hisses. “Put your damn pants on before everyone sees -”

at

be ashamed

blushing hard.

unabashed to have been found naked

with my

wide false grin. But then I let

shifting

But none for you.”

he asks, frowning. “Why?” Cora ignores the conversation,

and pulling

can.

I exclaim. “If you two were going to go all Survivor

could have at least told us

bed!”

way,” Cora says, standing now in her bra and underwear

up. She

her jeans. “I told you I don’t want you and Sinclair

things in

bed

bed!”

she shouts over her shoulder, stumbling a little as she steps into

starts to pull them up. “We

to use it

selfishness, as Roger gets to

around his hips, tucking it in like a

grin before striding

of his own clothing scattered around the fire. “It’s

wars.”

Cora’s side, bending on my way to grab

say, smiling widely at her as she

shirt over her head. “You never answered

last night?”

go,” she says,

the RV and ignoring me even though she can’t hide

face. “The sooner we get to

this line of questioning.”

did!” I laugh, gleeful, chasing my sister to the RV’s door.

Cora! Tell me

very cheerful morning after that, with everyone teasing

face with her hands a

to be ashamed and happily drinking his coffee

but the blanket wrapped around his

making Cora’s blush deepen

her that it’s okay that no woman can resist the sight

man in the moonlight

and stands up, stalking away

the door shut behind her as we all laugh, perhaps a

Roger,” I say, still laughing and moving to take Rafe to

over – put on some damn

lounging back against the white booth of the

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