Page 65 of Evelyn's Enforcer


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“Let’s just say I had a lot of pictures of you… left over from my stalker days,” he teased, but my mind was still stuck on the fact that he had a marble statue of me!

“But that’s… that’s…”

“A masterpiece?” he offered, making me blush.

“Insane!” I shouted instead, making him laugh.

“If you haven’t already noticed, Evie, I am not a normal man.” Jeez, he had that right!

“Yes, but you had a statue made of me,” I stated, trying once more for him to see how crazy this was.

“I am also a collector of the rare and beautiful, so yes, I had a statue made for such a dress when it holds such a memory needed to be showcased amongst my treasure, and that dress is only to grace the figure it was made for. So, I naturally wanted it in my collection,” he told me, as if this was the most normal explanation in the world.

“But… but…” At this he grinned because I clearly still struggled for words.

“Buts are for the unsure and by now, you should be anything but unsure of my intent for you,” he replied, making me close to actual swooning this time.

“Am I… part of your collection?” I braved to ask, and this time his grin was more like I would have expected from a Demon named Greed. But then he yanked me hard into him and told me one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me before.

“No… you are the gift I would give it all up for.” At this I practically fell into him, holding him tightly and saying his name on a breathy sigh,

“Oh, Ryker.” He wrapped his arms around me as I hugged him, resting my cheek to his chest and closing my eyes as I let his beautiful words sink in deep and stay there. But then when I felt him pull back, I looked up, prompting him to do what he seemed to always want to do, which was cup my cheek. Then he asked,

“Will you wear it for me?”

“You want me to wear it now?” At this, a deep purring sound rumbled from his chest, as if I had just stroked a wild beast.

“I want to worship you in it.” A sexual shudder ran through me at that, stealing my words and giving me the only option to nod.

“Thank you. This means a great deal to me,” he said before walking toward the statue, one that was on a plinth high enough that removing the dress would have been a struggle for me alone. Something he already thought of, because as soon as he had the long, golden fabric in his hands, he laid it gently over the sofa in the room.

“Now take all the time you need. I had some feminine items stocked here in case you needed anything.”

“Feminine items?” I questioned with a grin, making him lean close and whisper,

“Girly shit.” I laughed at that and playfully pretended to be offended, hitting him on the arm.

“I bought these things in hopes of bringing you here one day, as I would like us to spend the night here, if that is alright with you?” he asked, making me look around the place and say,

“This place is incredible, why would I not want to spend time here?” At this he grinned, and it was in such a lighthearted way, I knew that my words had meant something to him. Like this was his secret place and he had been worried I wouldn’t like it.

“But just so you remember, the human girlfriend still needs feeding… right?” At this he laughed, walked over to me, and said,

“The human girlfriend will get fed.” Then he kissed my forehead, something easy for him to do given our height difference, and then he walked toward the door.

“But wait, what will you be doing while I’m getting ready?”

He smirked before cryptically answering me,

“Oh, but I might have something in mind.” Then after granting me a knowing wink, he left me to get ready, making me look to the dress and say,

“Time for round two.”

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