Chapter 42. Annabelle's Birthday

Stefan’s POV

I woke up in the morning to the vibrating of my phone on the nightstand. I picked it up to check the caller ID. It was the same unknown caller. I switched off the phone and checked if the call woke up Rosy. Thankfully, she was still asleep with her arm around my waist and face into my chest, her luxurious hair sprawled all over the pillow. I had gotten used to waking up with her, although it was only a week. She was looking delicious, and I felt myself going hard again. I could never get enough of her. Every time I made love to her, I craved more. I had become insatiable.

She stirred and opened her eyes sleepily, smiling at me. 

“Happy birthday gorgeous and good morning,” I wished, kissing her forehead. I was glad to be the first one to wish her.

“Good morning and thank you,” she said, snuggling more into me.

“So what do you want for breakfast, birthday girl?” I asked, looking at her. She looked so gorgeous all the time.

“What ar