Page 15 of Love is Cupid


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“Aw, buddy, you’re going to have the best time. And if for any reason you decide you absolutely can’t stay, I’ll be here to pick you up. Sound like a deal?” I ask, reaching back to offer him my hand to shake.

He smiles widely and places his tiny hand in mine, over shaking it like a wild child.

“Deal! You’re the best, True!” he exclaims, now back to being the happy and excited boy I adore.

We get out and I help him with his backpack filled with all his things, before walking him to the door. The boy, Mikey, that he’s staying with answers the door when we knock.

“I just got the coolest new skateboard game on my Xbox! Let’s go!” he says immediately when he sees us, skipping saying hello or even greeting Coop.

“Awesome! Bye, True!” Coop grabs his backpack and rushes inside, making me shake my head with laughter. Mikey’s mom comes to the door as they’re skipping away, and we exchange a quick hello and agree on the time for me to pick Coop up in the morning.

I’m a little sad as I head back to my car, already missing the little squirt. But my job is about more than just finding love for Coop’s dad and the other two. It’s about him and making sure he’s living his best kid life while I’m around. And that is one super happy kid right now, so I push aside my own selfish emotions and head back home.

I’ll have the house all to myself tonight since Milo will be on his date, Clay left for his gallery to get it ready for his event next week, and Bellamy has to be at the club tonight. It’ll be my first night alone at the house—and honestly—I’m a bit excited about it. A long, hot bubble bath is calling my name after a busy week with Coop, and I can’t think of a better time to take advantage of that. I’ve only been able to take quick showers since I got here, so this is very much needed. Soon I need to start looking for matches for Clay and Bellamy. If I thought Milo was difficult, I really have my work cut out for me with the other two.

When I arrive home, Bellamy is still in his room getting ready for the night, so I go ahead and get my things for my bath. I grab some comfy pajama pants that are pink with little red hearts all over them, the matching red tank top, and my bath salts and bubble bath I’d yet to use.

Pinning my hair up, I go to the bathroom and get the water started. But when I pull the stopper up to keep the water in the tub, nothing happens.

“For Cupid’s sake, I just want a bath,” I groan, fiddling with the stopper a bit more but seeing no change.

“True, I’m headed out,” I hear Bellamy call to me.

“Hey, do you know what’s wrong with this stopper? I can’t get it to hold the water in,” I call back, hoping he knows the secret to making the stupid thing work.

He pushes the door further open and smirks when he sees me sitting dejectedly on the side of the tub.

“That thing hasn’t worked in a while. I keep telling Milo we need to get it fixed. Just use his tub in the master bathroom. It’s what I do,” he shrugs nonchalantly, trying to fasten his watch on his wrist unsuccessfully.

I stand and walk over to him, grabbing it and doing the latch for him. He smells incredible and looks sexy as all get out in the black slacks and button-down that’s unbuttoned at the top, exposing just a bit of his chest. My lady bits practically hum with desire, though I can’t tell if it’s his or mine that’s causing it.

Even though I know the man gets around, it’s really hard not to be a little turned on standing so close to him.

“You sure Milo won’t care?” I ask, distracting myself from him.Down girl.

“I’m sure. I promise, it’s okay,” Bellamy assures me. “Need any help scrubbing your back? Cause I can definitely stay to give you a hand.” He smiles wickedly at me as I step back.

Yes,my traitorous mind whispers. “No, thanks, I think I’m good. Go to work, you’re interfering with my relaxation time,” I shoo him away before my other stupid answer comes out without my permission.

“Boo. You’re no fun,” he chuckles, allowing me to lead him toward the front door. “Don’t have too much fun without me,” he adds as he grabs his keys, and shoots me a wink, before finally leaving.

I lean against the front door and sigh, shaking my head at myself. “Get it together, True! They’re your job.”

After getting my stuff from the guest bathroom, I make my way into Milo’s room, feeling a bit like I’m invading his privacy by being in here. But Bellamy assured me it wouldn’t bug Milo.

The bit of guilt I had melted away when I saw the beautiful clawfoot tub with golden handles in the corner of the bathroom. I’ve not been here before, and it’s a lot more impressive than I thought it would be. The other bathroom is spacious and nice, but this one has double above-counter sinks, shiny marble tile flooring, and a glass shower that’s big enough to fit two people comfortably. No wonder Bellamy said he uses this bathroom all the time. I would never leave here if I had the choice.

I drop my stuff down onto the counter and go to the tub, starting the water. Feeling it until it’s the perfect hot temperature, I add in my bubble bath and bath salts. After the tub is filled, I set up my favorite playlist on my phone and strip, popping my headphones into my ears as I step in.

My body shivers with anticipation as I sink in, inciting a moan from me when the hot water slides over the sore muscles I didn’t know I had. I get washing my body out of the way, so I can concentrate on just relaxing, relishing every second I can. I’ve had thousands of baths in my life, but one in this tub is just heaven.

Pushing play on my music,You Broke Me Firstby Tate McRae starts up and sets the mood. I sink further into the tub until the water covers all but my head and neck, letting out a sigh of relief at how nice this feels.

Images of Milo dressed in his nicest clothes for his date tonight flash through my mind. Then Bellamy and his seductive scent. And finally, Clay singing as he paints in the nude. It’s completely unethical for me as their Cupid to be thinking of them like this, but at this moment I really don’t care. It’s been so long since I’ve been with anyone, and being this relaxed and this turned on is seriously messing with my brain. I’m almost sad I forgot to grab my pink vibrator with the heart-shaped tip.

Thankfully, I’ve learned how to attend to myself very well over the years, and can’t think of a better moment than now to take care of this issue. No one is here and I can do whatever I want.

With nothing stopping me, I reach down between my thighs and start running my finger up and down between my slit, rubbing that sensitive bundle of nerves just right. I add a couple more fingers and start pumping my fingers faster. My mouth parts and soft moans of pleasure escape me as my eyes snap shut.

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