Pumping, I watch him closely, enjoying the way his eyes flutter closed. His chest glistens, each muscle popping as his breathing gets faster.
Using all the remaining strength in my legs, I prop myself up higher, lining his tip with my tits. “Right here, baby.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, his eyes still closed.
He doesn’t even know where I want him to come, and he’s making sure it’s okay?Gods, he’s so hot.
“Yes,” I encourage, tightening my grip on his dick as I work him, feeling the swirls beneath my fingers.
His eyes briefly flutter open, his dick now dripping with pre-cum. It’s as if the mere sight of my boobs was enough to finish him off.
Oh, itwasenough.
“Fuck, Raya,” he moans, his cum now spurting from his tip and covering my chest.
I pump him until he’s done, watching as he admires his artwork across me. Gods, that wasthe best sexI’ve ever had—not that I have a lot to compare it to.
After that, though…there’s no one else I could ever see myself doing it with again.
I think I’m falling for Arman.
“What do you think I should do?” I sigh, slumping against the front desk.
Orie scurries around the store, restocking shelves, which she’s been doing the entire time. “Well, I think you should trust him.”
“You do?” My eyes follow her as she moves.
“Yes, Raya.” She stops, turning to face me with her hands on her hips. “At this point, you’ve grownquitefond of him—so why not give in to it?”
With a little laugh, I remind her. “Because it could all crash and burn and hurt like hell?”
She rolls her eyes, getting back to stocking. “Don’t let your fear define you. You might just be pushing away something really good.”
“You’re right, besides…” I walk toward the exit of the store, putting my fingers on the handle and looking over my shoulder at her. “He’s sweet, respectful, and the sexisamazing.”
She freezes, her head whipping to me and eyes wide as I step out the door. “Thewhat?”
I blow her a kiss through the window as I walk off, leaving her gobsmacked in the middle of her store.
Now, I’ll go home and think of how I want to open up to Arman—while I wait for the onslaught of texts or calls from Orie.
Chapter Ten
ARMAN
The bell above the store door chimes as I enter, drawing the attention of the shadow demon whose name I’ve learned is Orie. She narrows her eyes, but the corners of her lips curve up.
I already know that she’s probably aware of everything, or damn close to it. When I reach the counter, I lean on it.
“I just wanted to say thank you for all the help,” I tell her, making her eyes revert to their normal size.
She crosses her arms. “No problem. I see it’s paid off.”
“Absolutely.” I nod. “Raya is perfect. I knew that from the moment I saw her.”
Orie grins, her sharp fangs on display. “I hope you continue to treat her right.”
Do I test my luck and see if her best friend will tell me anything? I think I do.
