The little shit was toying with me.
Ethan glanced at me and frowned.
"Sett? Like…like the god?"
"Exactly like the god," I growled.
"Nice," Ethan replied and he grinned. "Nice to meet you both. I've heard great things about this place. I'm so glad to finally be able to pay a visit."
"Of course," Drew answered. "And if you need anything, let me know.”
Ethan smiled and handed Drew a card.
“I…I might take you up on that. I’m new to all this. It’s all so overwhelming.”
Drew stopped and cocked his head.
“No way. You’re newly awakened?”
“I am. I didn’t even know I was a witch until a month ago.”
“Well, welcome to the club, Ethan. I’m here if you ever need anything. I know my fair share about witchcraft.”
“Awesome. You’ll be seeing me again,” Ethan said and raised his glass at Drew before walking away.
“Looking forward to it,” Drew said and turned to me. He was so ridiculously amused his face looked all wrinkly. “So…you're the jealous type, huh?"
"No!” I snapped.
"Oh, please.” He rolled his eyes. “We only fucked once and you’re already acting like I’m yours. I don't know if I should run or not."
I glowered. "You could run. You probably should. Or…”
“Or?” He raised an eyebrow.
“Or we could do more of the same?"
Drew grinned from ear to ear. "Oh, I thought you'd never ask," he said.
He brushed my hand with his fingers. The next second he was caressing the side of my face. The promise behind the action, mixed with the use of his power on me sent shivers down my spine, making me hard as a rock.
He really wasn't playing around, was he? Hereallywanted me.
"Just one more hour, Your Majesty,” he whispered. “And then I'm all yours."
"I'd rather I be yours," I whispered back.
“It’s a deal,” he said and walked away.
Was it my imagination or did he move his hips more deliberately for my benefit?
I groaned.
What had I got myself into?
And why did I want to see it through all the way to the end?
Drew
