Chapter 18: Malaki Crescent

Eighteen

Malaki Crescent

I had Iris in the shower. We had danced around each other for a week, not long in the grand scheme of things, but enough to drive me f*cking crazy. Now, she was wet, and in my shower, and I got to play with her delightful breasts and taste her. She was dripping wet, but I loved the taste of her anyway. I played with her breasts, and bit one of her nipples, making her cry out.

I liked hearing her become a complete mess for me. I wanted to do more for her, but I knew that we had to take our time. If I f*cked her, she would be forever bound to me. I would give her the year that I promised. If she came to me, I would be the happiest man alive. If not, I would let her go. There would be repercussions for it. There always were. But the most important thing was that Iris was happy. That was all that mattered.

“If I try something, do you promise that you won’t freak out?” I asked.

She looked up at me, her gaze narrowed. “What are you going to do?”