I winnowed with some effort to Velaris, the city of stars. I had grown to love this city, and its inhabitants. I was at the castle Rhys had taken me to meet his inner circle. "Feyre!" Morrigan (Mor) ran up to me and embraced me. "Hello Mor." I said, holding the hug. I heard someone clear their throat and I whirled round to see Cassian leaned against a nearby wall, arms crossed over his broad chest. "Hello my lady." He said bowing his head. Mor, as if remembering who I am, let go of me and curtsied. "Feyre!" I felt arms pull me and I was against a hard body, I looked up at him, Rhys. I embraced him and held him for what felt like forever. "I have missed you so much my love." "And me as well my love." I felt his arm travel under me and I was lifted up into his arms in seconds. Mor and Cassian bowed their heads and suddenly needed to be somewhere. Rhysand winnowed us to the house we had first made love in, the paint had been cleaned up, but what I painted was still visible. Rhys put me down and we made eye contact. I could see his desire building up; I grabbed his dark blue tunic and kissed him.
I had missed this, my mate and I kissing. After having to make love to a man who betrayed me, "Feyre… are you thinking of another man while I am trying to take you?" He said through the bond, he said it trying to sound humorous, but I could feel his hatred for Tamlin. "No. never." I replied and grabbed his behind. A low growl escaped him as we were against a wall in the next second. I grinned, "What? I did promise. I always keep my word." I felt his abdomen harden against my stomach. "I want you Feyre." He said his hot breath on my neck. He trailed kisses down my front, while his hands undid my dress from behind. The deep green dress slid off and unto the floor, leaving me in only my under garments. His growl told me that he was tired of waiting. So was I.
Both of us were laying on the floor an hour later, his hand tangled in my hair. Rhys was asleep, but I was wide awake, not even with my mate here. I was scared. Tamlin hadn't let me take a contraceptive and I had felt sick to my stomach for a week now. I couldn't be pregnant… I can't be pregnant. My mental wall was up; the last thing I wanted was for my mate to find out what I was thinking.