So why not give Bash a taste of his own medicine?
If he was allowed to act like he hated me for the sake of staying away from me, why shouldn’t I be allowed to seduce him into staying near me?
The seduction plan was definitely back on.
I sent one last message.
Me
Can demons see/sense lust through a door?
Anastasia
If that door is right in front of their face, yes
Good luck :P
My lips curved upward.
Maybe I was a little wicked, too.
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BRYNN
I leftSebastian at the front door, fairly confident he would bring me food in the next few minutes. He knew I hadn’t had dinner.
There was no point in waiting to kick off the plan again, so I stripped out of my dress and underwear, sprawling out on my bed in the nude.
The door stayed locked, because if I was going to seduce someone as difficult as Bash, I couldn’t make it easy for him.
He wanted what he couldn’t have.
I’d make myself something he couldn’t have, until he snapped and knew he had to have me.
I pulled my vibrator out of the nightstand and lifted it to my clit, closing my eyes and letting out a low moan as the vibrations began.
It had been too long.
I hadn’t been able to use it anywhere other than the shower while August was living at me, thanks to my apartment’s openfloor plan, and I’d discovered I really wasn’t a fan of shower orgasms.
Or of forcing myself to stay quiet while I climaxed.
I didn’t let myself finish, dragging out the pleasure until I heard Sebastian’s footsteps outside my room.
They stopped suddenly on the other side of the door.
I heard a sharp inhale, too.
My lips curved upward, my body rocking as I finally went over the edge. My cries flooded the room, and I heard something hard hit the door.
A fist, maybe.
“Hello?” My voice was breathy when I called out.
He didn’t answer.
My lips curved upward, chest rising and falling rapidly.