Emma had gotten away from giving Bel an answer about the Contract for several more days after the National Park incident. She did however, allow him to feed off her dreams. A fact that had her blushing just thinking about it.
“Oh dear, what's the red face for? Do I know him?” Ashley slapped her purse on the counter in front of Emma as she returned from her lunch break. Bel grinned wickedly over Ashley's shoulder, invisible, as usual.
“No, you don't.” Emma practically growled. It took several moments before she noticed Ashley's stunned silence, and by then it was too late to backtrack. “I mean-”
“Oh no you don't! Spill!” Ashley demanded and Emma winced.
“Ugh, I don't even know how to explain it!” Emma let her head fall into her hands, elbows resting on the counter-top.
“Oooh
