Dylan's POV
My brothers and I were still in bed with Sofia after having a wild night. The sex was great as usual and I enjoyed every bit of it.
Heaven was the only thing I could think of. I wanted to go see her to make sure she was doing okay.
I couldn't even sleep at night. I kept tossing and turning.
Sofia was trailing her fingers down Damon's chest. I needed to look for a way to get her out of the room so that I could go see Heaven.
"Sofia, you're still moving into this wing right?" I asked even though I knew the answer.
She turned to look at me with a smile. "Of course. I need to be close to my babies," she said kissing Damon and touching Desmond.
"Why don't you get maids to prepare the room or you. And get them to use the purple colour that you love so much to decorate it," I said
I was smiling wildly but in truth, I wasn't truly worried about it. I was thinking of a way to keep her busy and away from me.
