Chapter 7 : Deals With The Devil

Staring at him for a long moment, I tried to properly wrap my head around that statement. "...What?" "You heard me." "No… no, I don't think I did." Sol pulls his arms up off of his thighs and rests them against the side of the table. He leans over slowly, coming closer to me with a gleam in his eyes that spells all sorts of trouble. The fire in his eyes flickers violently. "I'll teach you how to control yourself, Narine. Your only payment to me for it is your body." I run my tongue along the back of my teeth, not really sure how to take that. "As in…?" He lifts a shoulder coyly. "I'll treat you well. I won't harm you. Just a repeat of what happened in the shower. Maybe more." I hate that my body heats up at the mention of his hands touching me again. Fuck, ever since the shower, I can't stop thinking about him and his mouth all over me. Tasting every inch of my skin while his fingers worked me slowly into another mind blowing orgasm.