59

SHADOW

“Oh,” they gushed as I showed them the massive stone on my engagement ring.

“Oh, my goodness.” Aira’s tiny eyes grew big. “What a huge rock from a huge man with a huge—”

“Don’t.” Zarah pressed a finger on Aira’s lips.

“Oh, yeah. Their hearing.”

“You deserve it, Shadow.” Kindra inspected the ring, and it glittered in the sun.

The pool was calling me, but they enjoyed gossip more than getting wet in the pool.

“When is the wedding? I want to make sure I have a pretty dress,” Zarah said excitedly.

“I don’t know. We haven’t talked about the specific date.”

“Because last night you two were busy. You ignored Zarah’s call.”

I pressed my lips together because I was guilty. After the proposal, we booked a honeymoon suite, got ourselves naked in the tub with rose petals and amazing scented candles, then we fucked in there, on the bed, and when we woke up, he ate me on the table. I didn’t know how I still had strength left or how many orgasms I lost count of.

“Shadow.” Aira snap