He owned my body, knew what I needed. Made me want to do anything I could to please him, and I enjoyed it. Far more than I ever relished being dominate in the bedroom. I thought that being in charge just proved how everyone views me. Frankly, how I view myself most of the time.

I don’t know what I’m doing, but I know that Dax can’t find out about Ryan and that I’m not done exploring what this is. Maybe it will fade out and it’s just so exciting because it’s so new and different. Maybe he will get tired of me. I mean, he’s a fucking demon after all, they aren’t known for monogamy.

A knock at the door startles me. “Blair, you okay in there?”

“Yeah, just a second.” I wipe the obscene amount of cum from my thighs and flush the toilet before washing my hands and turning off the faucet. I open the door and Dax walks in to wash his hands and swish water in his mouth.

I can’t help it when I gape at him, this specimen of a man in my bathroom. His tight ass flexes as he shifts his weight on his feet. Dax’s hair is a mess as it goes ten different directions on his head. I want to touch it again, feel the soft strands underneath my fingers. I can’t even fight with myself internally, I want him so badly.

“Blair, are you sure you’re okay?” He turns around and looks at me, his green eyes boring into mine.

I look away and sigh. “It’s just never been like that before, I’m processing.”

“Do you want me to go?” he asks, and I furrow my brows when I look at him. It’s got to be around two a.m. And the truth is, I don’t want him to go. I kind of hate that I want him to stay, that I feel vulnerable. What type of badass witch wants to be cuddled?

“I’d like you to stay,” I say in a small voice.

“Good, because I’m not done with you yet.” He smirks at me as he takes my hand and drags me toward the bed. I climb in, snuggling under the sheets.

“Thank you for staying.”

“I wanted to. You know everything I said, I meant, right?”

He’s behind me and I feel more confident not looking at him when I speak. “This is new for me, I’m usually the dominant one. I feel so comfortable with you and it kinda scares the shit out of me. “

“Babe, did you eat another one of those chocolates?”

“No, it’s stupid. We just met. Let’s go to sleep.”