Page 65 of Blood of the Veil


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He must have known I was being purposefully obtuse, but he said nothing, just nodded. I thanked him for that.

I escorted him to the door, and as a reward for him being so good these past few hours, I pulled myself up to my tip-toes to give him a soft kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you, for being a friend,” I said.

He smiled as his hand floated up to touch his cheek. “Any time,” he said wistfully.

He left, but I hadn’t gone three steps from the door when someone knocked.

Odd.

Myel wouldn’t knock.

“Who is it?” I called

“Zora, mistress. You’ve been in all day. Did you want me to tend to your room?

Right…

And odd idea occurred to me. “Sure!” I let her in andlaughed a little when her eyes went wide at me in the string bikini. Then she took in the rest of the mess.

“Trying some things on?” she guessed.

I nodded. “Want to see my favorites?” I asked excited. I was curious for a woman’s perspective.

“I wouldn’t want to get in your way, mistress.”

“Nonsense. Do you have any other rooms to do?”

“No, just yours.” It was late, after all. I probably shouldn’t be keeping her any later; she might have a family to get back to, but… other than Tala I’d made no other women friends here. And Zora wasn’t a friend… yet, but maybe she could become one?

“Then hold on just a few minutes, I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”

She raised a brow. “As you wish, mistress.”

“Great. So, first, what do you make of this one?” I spun around in the tiny bikini. “I know it’s a bit much, but I like it.”

“It’s… ah… well, it does show the worldexactlyhow beautiful of a woman you are, mistress.”

I laughed at that wording.

“Thank you, Zora.”

She opened her mouth, then closed it with a smile. She’d probably been going to tell me not to thank her, then given up.

I changed into the more conservative bikini. “And this one?” I did a twirl.

“More sedate, but still quite… bold. The color works very well on you.”

I switched to the one-piece.

“Oh, now that’s lovely,” Zora commented. “It still lets the world know you’re all woman and beautiful without giving away everything to the eyes. I do like that one.”

I had a feeling she might.

“Great, thank you so much, Zora, and as a reward for your honest opinion, you can have all the rest of these suits.”

She blinked, surprised. There were over twenty swimsuits discarded on my bed.