#Chapter 114 Dominic

Dominic Fuck. The second my fingers brushed her skin and my jacket settled over her, a jolt of power surged into my hand: hot, charged, and startlingly pleasurable. I snatched my hand back, smothering the sound, blinking in surprise. A moan, or probably something equally as embarrassing. By the goddess, I was burning up already. And I had no idea why. I never had a reaction like that to anyone, let alone a man. Or maybe that wasn't exactly him I was reacting to, but so much as his magic, I don't know. It was unnerving not to know. I was too old not to know. Too old to be sort of fumbling through, figuring out feelings and reactions and what I might want or could want. I shuddered a bit, backing away. Neil looked up, eyes narrowed slightly. A question in his eyes. My face was burning. I took another two steps back. Heart racing and trying to ignore the way my cock was twitching. “I—” I cleared my throat. “It seems you have her well looked after. I’ll… just—” Arielle