Of Gods & Fey

ngs given. Though I really still was trying to process what I had seen. The way he and Isa spoke to one another was horrible. It was like they brought out the worst in e

ad night, Wolfie." I whispere

look at me. “I get alone time with y

f back to that conversation we'd just had. When I looked at him though, I caught him winking at me just before his eyes ro

Again. Think about t

as battling a whole new series of thoughts that kept entering my mind when I looked at him. It was

m right. If anyone had ever talked about a chiseled jawline before, clearly they'd been speaking of his and his eyes... they were so m

his lips and had to loo

stare at his body. F*ck me. No literally, f*ck me, please. I shoved the thought away as quickly as it came. He was hot though, his shirt clung to him just perfec

re. I mean, literally I had never locked myself in a room with one of my patron's before but I also had never run into the

ould've prompted those thoughts either, that was the worst part of the whole thing. Every time I looked at him though, I found somet

s my own thoughts, I tried to find a topic to distract myself wit

e things but did you h

te though. A blush creeped over my face as I glanced down and started picking at my dress trying to fix an issue that wasn't there, hoping

my head at him. "Just um, g

mouth. Without thinking about what I was doing, I reached my hand out and slowly wiped the mustard away with my finge

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was thinking about leaving here with him, wasn't I? It wouldn't have been a terrible idea though; I knew I could handle my own and only lived like a block away from the club

a good time with him. Just being around him, I liked it. I liked speaking to him, seeing him, just having him nearby. He calmed a