Chapter 21

Michael had his arms wrapped around Eleanor as she laid on the bed with her head on his chest. They were both sweaty and panting from another bout of lovemaking. There was a knock on the door.

"It's Lucas, my lord, my lady. We've brought lunch."

Michael covered Eleanor with a blanket, before saying, "Enter."

The door opened, and Lucas entered with Misha who was pushing a cart with food. Without a word, Misha set the table for three and left with the cart. Once the door closed, Lucas walked to the bed.

"I see you two had fun while I was gone."

Eleanor blushed, while Michael quirked an eyebrow at him, "You're one to talk. She was passed out when I got back."

Eleanor blushed an even darker shade of red.

"You're making her blush," stated Lucas.

"You started it," Michael retorted.

Lucas shrugged.

"Shall we eat lunch?" asked Lucas.

"Sure. Up you get, Eleanor."