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“If we just agree on the falcon, we can discuss coloring later. Alright?” he suggests, breaking my thoughts.
I nod, searching his green eyes. “I’m good with that. How about we keep the wings extended like you have, but position him so his feet are coming at you? Like he’s getting ready to grab his prey,” I say, grabbing the pencil.
“So more of an underside view?” he asks.
“Exactly.” I begin doing a rough sketch to show him what I’m thinking. “Like this,” I say.
He picks up a pencil and begins adding details to the eyes and beak, bringing more life to him. “I like this. It’s definitely starting to get that kickass feel.”
I nod, biting the end of the pencil. “Yeah, it definitely is.”
His phone rings and he steps out of the room and I watch as his muscles flex as he walks away.
Arya was right, fucking an asshole really is the best sex.
I focus back on the design and smile. It really is starting to come together.
He comes back into the room, shoving his phone into his pocket. “I need to get to the shop. How about after we finish up tonight? You can come to my place, and we’ll work on it there.”
“Oh umm, yeah okay,” I say.
I’m not sure if that’s an invitation to fucking or if he really wants to work on the design. I guess either way it’s a win-win for me.
He chuckles as he drags his knuckles down my cheek. “Don’t get shy on me now, princess. I was just inside that perfectly tight pussy.”
I search his soft green eyes and it’s a foreign sight. Usually, it’s rage staring back at me but right now there is none. He looks carefree and dare I say happy.
“I don’t do shy,” I say, arching an eyebrow.
He nods and grabs my phone off the desk. His rings and he smirks. “That’s my number and now I have yours. I’ll text you when I get home.”
He walks away and I lean against the desk. I run my hands on it behind me and remember not long ago he had me pressed against it while he tore my orgasm from me.
I blow out a breath and fix my hair quickly before I head out to open the shop as I try to fight the grin that won’t stay off my face.
Just as I wait for my first client the door opens and Arya walks in. She plops down on the couch and waves at me.
“I have time to kill before work,” she says.
I laugh, walking over to sit next to her. “I’m glad you stopped by,” I say, smiling.
She sits up straight and turns to look at me. Her eyes widen as she looks me up and down. “Oh my God, you had sex.”
“What? No I didn’t,” I say, laughing.
I suddenly wonder if my makeup is messed up or my hair is out of place or if maybe I have his scent on me.
“Who was it?” she pushes.
I shake my head, looking around the shop. “It was no one because I didn’t have sex. Believe me if I did, I’d be shouting from the rooftop.”
I can’t tell her about Corbin. She’ll lose her mind. Not because she’ll be pissed but because she’s been pushing me to bang it out with him for years. I refuse to give anyone the satisfaction of knowing.
Corbin said it will be our dirty secret and that’s exactly what it’s going to be.
She sighs and her head falls against the back of the couch. “I don’t believe you, but he must’ve been a waste of time if you aren’t willing to talk about it.”
I glance at her as she stares ahead. “What’s wrong with you?”
