When they touch me (Shelagh Milano) novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55
ARTEMISIA

I can’t really complain because I have had some really lovely moments waking up since I have been living here.

But getting woken up from my afternoon nap by the couple’s vibrator vibrating between my legs and slipping from the state of grogginess into the one of a blissful high, is the most amazing awakening I have ever had.

Stretching as my orgasm gets me to spasm in pleasure, I bite my lip as it stops vibrating right as I have ridden out my release fully and I think of the fact that it must be Fynn operating it.

And he surely did enjoy as I came as well.

After getting up, I played the good girl and didn’t take it off.

I can’t deny that it did keep me from being too productive, also I can’t say that I felt at ease wearing it as I feared someone walking in on me having an orgasm all by myself. But I can certainly admit that it made my afternoon immensely better.

And I even see my work in a bit better light.

By the time I walk into the dining hall because Daisy insists on how I should eat with the others as it would do me good, my heart skyrockets.

And not only because of Fynn glaring at me as he is sitting at a table with his warriors. Matthew and Logan are sitting at other tables, and both seem to act like they didn’t see me enter the room.

Fine for me…

I sit down next to Lisa, where Daisy has already pulled out a chair for me and I thank her absent-mindedly while holding eye contact with Fynn.

“Are you okay?” Lisa asks me, and I tear away my eyes reluctantly from him and just catch him grinning to himself while averting his gaze as well.

Oh, please let him be reasonable for once.

I actually have to laugh at that, earning a questioning look from Lisa.

“Sorry,” I clear my throat, flashing her an innocent smile. “I’m feeling a bit on edge lately.”

Her expression morphs as she must feel pity for me, and I groan internally. “Is it because of your mates?”

It’s not that bad.

“No, no. It’s just… Everything is new, and I’m trying to help around to feel part of the pack and at home as soon as possible,” I sigh, feeling Fynn’s eyes back on me.

She rolls her eyes with a giggle. “You are just precious. But you really should stop doing all those Omega tasks. They will end up undermining your worth.”

“I don’t think that will be the case,” I retort, scrunching my nose.