“Gondola rides, small cafe’s, locks for love, smaller hotel rooms,” she lists as she leans in to give me a look down her shirt. Again, he’s projecting dirty thoughts about the boring shit she wants to do to me.
Don’t make me beat her ass.
Oops, did I let you hear those thoughts, wife? I told her to fuck off last time. Guess she didn’t.
Stop being an instigator, asshole. I’m not impressed.
Fair enough.
“Come here, Astrid. I think something is in your hair.” She leans in hoping for something, but I tap her forehead and remove her interest in me. “Got it. What’s next?”
She blinks a few times as if wondering how she’d gotten so close in the first place. It helps me meet Sigyn in the middle. I don’t get to kill her but Sigyn also won’t put her in the hospital. A goddess’s jealousy is a much different level than a woman’s.
Much better. I’m gonna get some rest. Behave I’m working on my pop-up game. I may not make it to exactly where you are, but I’d be in the vicinity.
Sometimes being tethered is better than cellphones and sometimes it is worse.
Don’t threaten me with things that make my dick hard. I have to concentrate.
Astrid is still looking around confused. “Boss, did tell me to dress like this?”
“Nope, that’s the Halloween costume you wanted.”
She nods slowly then wanders out of my space. It’s going to be fun fucking with her mind this week. Then, she’ll be free of me.
