Chapter 13 : Conquests

As I'm cooking dinner, I find myself wondering if I'm being a gigantic idiot. Sol is obviously affecting my magic by us being entangled with each other. Whether it's from me tethering him by Daelic's suggestion or the more obvious route of what Sol and I both failed to tell him: us sleeping together. Is it wrong of me I can't exactly apologize for that? Of course, I could've pushed Sol off of me at any time, drawing a line in the sand with boundaries that stated only superficial touching like him making me come in the shower were allowed. But with that also came the dreaded fact I'd more than likely still be lusting after him. Which only annoys me further. He's so fucking distracting I can't help but notice every little thing about him. Even now as he walks around my living room half naked from earlier, making me glance over my shoulder every few minutes in order to watch him. It's those damn tattoos, I swear… I shake my head and grab the pan's handle