Vespera came out of the lotchen holding the soup, only to see Dominic walking straight into her bedmem
She steamed inbethrall Hecan’t go in there!
Tank lang, she dropped the soup ento The carpet mid–nm. Herhands were trembling so badly it felt like she’d suddenly developed a disease,
Hot liquid splashed onto the back of her hand, but she didn’t even flinch, She bolted toward the bedroom.
Te late
To be precise, he’d already walked in before she even shouted.
By the time she reached the door, Dominic was already at her bed, crencied down, picking up the terrified kitten, who had accidentally stepped on something and tripped a vibrating noise,
The poor thing was flattened against the wall, mewling in distress.
And, of course, he’d also seen it. The thing the kitten had shagged out, the thing
ng that had fallen from the bag and was now lying, fully exposed.
Dominic’s brow furrowed. He looked at the stili vibrating, pastel–plink–and–blue, very obvimus, very phallic–shaped item the floor. then glanced at the half- exposed box beside it. He was contemplative.
Vespers stood frozen in the doorway, staring at the scene.
This was it. This was the end.
Hersoul hadleft her body, and her vision blunted into white. She was done, absolutely shattered
“Mx. Cildon, what exactly is that?” came his cool, emotionless voice.
Huh? She opened her ever.
Dominic motioned with his chintoward the pale yellow Items on the floor.
“ph, that?” Vespera’s voice cracked. “That’s, um. It’s a handheld muscle massager. You know, for sore shoulders, arms, lower back, calves stuff like that.”
“Himin Sounds useful.”
“Small, sure. But it looks pretty powerful, and the design’s very refined,” Dominic said
With that, he bent down, reaching for it.
Vesprta’s yes flew wide open
She dove. Dropped into a crouch so fast her knee buckded, and she slid across the floor, barely catching herself–but she made it. Her hand snatched it up a split second before his fingers touched it
One of them was bent over, and the other was kneeling.
Between them was a kitten and very much still–vibrating toy.
Vripera looked up, and their eyes met.
The look in Domitiir’s eyes sletted darkened and softened. Slowly taking on the hazy glow of sochething unmistakably suggestive.
After a beat, the comer of his lips curved into a subtle smile, and in a low, velvety volce, he murmured, “Vera. Don’t panic.”
Vespera didn’t respond. Her Face Blushed so hard it burned–cheeks, ears, neck, all lit up like fe
Her heart was thaamping funder than the toy vibrating in her lund.
She quickly ducked her lead, funbling to shut the thing off, pressing buttons blindly. Then she started shoving the spilled box, instruction manual, and whatever else had pallement barkinforthebag
Thank god the latten had only dragged out one
Serialy thank the heavens. A small miracle in the middle of a disaster.
Domanit straightened up. His eyes ligeird on her, that same tradable glit still there, “Take your time. No need to be nervous. It’s just a massager. If you say
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