Page 53 of Cupid's Last Arrow


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“It sounds like you really enjoyed that time of your life,” I comment.

“I did, but knowing you makes me miss that time a little less.”

I blush. Eros really knows how to make me feel worthy of love.

Carl comes home as we finish up dinner, and after Eros insists, he begrudgingly eats some of our leftovers. I’m sure he notices the happy gleam in my eye. Little does he know it’s from exploring an entirely new planet.

Carl glowers at us with irritation as he eats. “Where were you today? You left before I got up.”

Eros answers for me. “I took Dee out to take pictures. I showed her a favorite spot of mine.”

“You left your car behind?” Carl pushes, looking for more answers.

“I called for my personal transportation,” Eros says and then turns an adoring gaze on me, “so I could focus on Dee as we traveled.”

With a mutter, Carl eats his last bite and heads off to bed.

Eros and I both shrug off his attitude. Exhausted from our all-day hike, we crawl into bed after I take a quick shower.

I fall asleep almost instantly, feeling happier than I’ve been in my entire life.

14

DREAMS

“Dee?” Eros calls, and I turn to face him in bed.

As we make eye contact, I notice there’s a strange glowing light in my bedroom that seems to come from everywhere and nowhere, and the way he looks at me is unsettling.

His gaze drifts to my mouth, and he licks his lips. “I can’t wait any longer, sweetheart.”

“For me to accept the job?” I ask, shifting away from him.

His large palm slips around my waist, pulling me flush against his firm body. “To accept me.”

I squeak with surprise. “But… I thought… What about Carl?”

“Fuck Carl,” he snarls. “If he didn’t make his move in five years, then he’s a damned fool.”

I can’t argue with that, but I don’t know why Eros is demanding I accept him right now, in the middle of the night.

Eros nuzzles under my chin and sucks on my neck. His hand moves up to cup my breast, and he deftly squeezes the nipple to a peak. As he grinds his hard cock into my stomach, I’m sort of floundering for what to do.

I don’t want this, do I?

I shouldn’t want this.

Despite my reservations about getting too close to the god, though, he’s breaking down my walls. He’s showered me with so much care and affection that I’m starting to truly like him as a person, which is dangerous.

He’s my boss, and this isn’t the mission.

“Eros?” I murmur, but it sounds more like a plea than an objection.

He claims my lips in a dizzying kiss. His hand slips down between our bodies, and his fingers slide under my sleep shorts, quickly finding my clit. I buck into him with the delicious sensation, and I moan into his mouth.

I grind against his hand as his fingers glide over my pussy, dipping into me.

“I’m going to fuck you until you forget every asshole who ever hurt you,” he promises.

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