He had tried calling her the day after she left his shop, realizing he had not even told her the aftercare instructions for her ink. His mind had been pretty chaotic after he had finally had her. His cock, although semi-hard right after he had come, had been like steel once more when he had gone to bed that night. But she hadn’t called in back after he left a message, and he wasn’t about to stalk her ass like some kind of psychopath. But there was no denying that he wanted her. Cadeon had fucked a lot of women in the forty years he had been alive, but for whatever reason he wanted Stella like he had never wanted another woman before. He had thought maybe it was because she was off-limits, in a sense, and maybe that had been the initial reason. Cadeon was used to getting what he wanted, when he wanted, but with Stella it was more complicated. He couldn’t explain why he felt this need to be with her, but after he had finally been with her he felt this deep, proprietary desire for her.
