Chapter 17

The music was loud, but the sound of my nervous heart roared over everything else. Uriel pulled my stool out for me and I thanked the Goddess. I wouldn’t have to worry about my dress sliding up too much if I leaned back on the seat. My phone was going out as I grabbed the menu.

“I didn’t order for you because I didn’t know what you liked,” Uriel said.

“No worries,” I said. I was too nervous to eat, but I pretended to look through the menu.

“How was the drive?” He asked.

“Good,” I whispered. I cleared my throat and repeated myself, but louder.

Uriel leaned forward. His scent filled my nostrils. I could feel his warmth at my side and I wondered why we were going through with sitting and eating. This whole “get to know each other” thing wasn’t real. Ami's words replayed—“The best way to get over someone was to get under someone else.” I didn’t need to get to know him. I just needed to ride him until I was cumming. No big deal. I didn’t want to come across as a whore, but I couldn’t figur