My Lucky Day

REMI Cause when a heart breaks it don't break even The blankets had been shredded at some point, by claws or teeth or just pure sexual frustration. Remi couldn't really remember. All he knew was that his rest hadn't been interrupted this time by Sam's affectionate and love-fueled murmurs, and so he'd slept. And slept. And slept. He'd slept through Isla dying, though he'd not find that out yet. He slept through hours of mischief and mayhem downstairs, his slumber only aroused by a soft coughing sort of sound that tickled his senses in a far off and distracted sort of way. Assuming it was Sam resuming, for a moment Remi hardly stirred, instead reaching around the 'bed' for the bookmaker. Finding no one and nothing, his eyes snapped open as his fingers closed around a piece of paper. Suddenly wide awake, Remi shot up, adrenaline pumping through his sleepy muscles. Without thought he rose to stand, only just then lifting his eyes fully to see Lucas standing before him. And of course realizing a moment later, that he was completely naked.