Dreams Outgrow Rooms Built From Other Peoples Fears by Niro Mason 46

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UserQQ Reply To UserOO: Hater! I think she looks beautiful! 

I smiled, scrolling through more, and trust me, the negative ones really outdid the positive. I did my best not to dwell too long on the comments, because with every scroll, I was running hot and cold, with my mind spinning already. 

The wedding photo and the gala pictures were plastered on all platforms, and thankfully, there were no leaks about my private life, where I’m from, or past relationships. Perfect. 

I closed the internet and went to my contact list, clicked on Devil Boss, and began typing. 

Me: So the plan for a wedding photo was to get our faces plastered all over the internet. Really, a leak? How original. 

I eyed my message with a frown before I cleared it off. That doesn’t sound right, so I typed again. 

Me: Saw the wedding photo, and I think that alone can convince the public. Some may think you actually can’t get enough of me, but we need to step up our game. 

I winced. Ew! Catherine! 

I wiped the message faster than I did the first taking a deep breath. What am I doing? Why was I even trying to message him when he was the one who left without a word? 

My fingers descended on the keyboard with speed. 

Me: How could you leave for New York without telling me? Some husband you are! 

Great! Now I sound like a desperate bitch. 

“Mrs. King?” 

“Hmm?” 

“More wine?” 

“Yes, please.” 

She poured into the glass and left. I grabbed the wine glass, and it was halfway to my lips when I saw I had sent the message. 

What?! No, no, no! 

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Panicking, I dropped the glass on the stand, quickly searched for delete, but Ares had already read the message and was already typing a reply. 

I put my phone down on the couch and covered my face, hands sinking beneath my glasses. 

Hearing a ding from my phone, I almost jumped. It took a minute before I grabbed and 

unlocked it. 

Devil Boss: It was urgent, baby. 

I felt my pussy throb. Oh Lord, I’m in trouble. I started this when I called him husband. 

Me: Then no kisses for you when you get back, honey. 

I was grinning like an idiot now, and it only got wider when I saw those bubbles pop up. His quick reply, even though he was busy, made the butterflies dance. 

Devil Boss: Already took one before I left. 

My blood ran cold when I recalled the breakfast he had left for me. Wait, did he….! 

Me: You didn’t…! 

For an odd reason, I could tell that brief smile captured his lips at that second. 

Devil Boss: Tell me, baby… Do you still feel my fingers? I can still feel a pulse from how tightly you gripped them. 1 

My breath caught. This change of topic was wild. I never knew Ares King could be so… I gulped as with shaky hands, I typed. 

Me: I forgot the fact that you were even in there. 

I bit 

my bottom lip, eyeing the bubbles. 

Devil Boss: You shouldn’t have said that. 

I leaned back on the couch and crossed my legs. 

Me: I’m shopping with Athena, thanks to you. I’m thinking of buying a dildo, a bigger 

one. 

The bubbles came up and disappeared. I smirked, knowing I got the impassive Ares short of words. 

Me: You took my rose. I told you I was gonna buy another. 

I finished my drink and rose to my feet, walking out of the boutique to another stall I saw earlier, which was a sex shop. 

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My phone chimed, and I quickly opened the message. 

Devil Boss: Do it. I dare you. 

If you say so… I stepped into the stall, walking the aisle, a finger lining the shelf until I caught the perfect one. Damn! I’m not the kinda girl who sticks something like this up my lady parts, but I was aiming to get my revenge on Ares. 

He’s gonna trip wherever the heck he is. 

I grabbed a solid member, making sure it was blue colored, positioned it, and snapped, sending the picture. 

Me: This is perfect size for me, honey. It has the color of your eyes, but I won’t think of you when I use it. 

I giggled, dropping the dildo back on the shelf, and caught sight of something identical to my rose. I might as well buy it. 

I walked to the cashier, and it was packaged for me after I paid. On my way out, I checked my phone and saw Ares had left me on read. 

That’s a first. 

I bumped into a wall, but when I stepped away, it was Reed. 

“Reed!” I pitched, throwing a look over my shoulder. 

He just saw me walk out of a sex store, didn’t he? 

“I didn’t see you at the boutique, Mrs. King. Came searching as fast as I could.” 

“Y–Yeah, I had something…“I walked, doing my best to keep a distance between us, but 

his long strides ate it up. 

“Are you avoiding me?” 

“What?” I huffed. “No?” 

“It’s just ever since we left the penthouse, you keep flinching when you see me. Are you okay?” 

How can I be okay when I had a steamy dream about him and Ares? Most certainly not! 

“Mrs. King?” 

I halted, taking a deep breath as I faced him, summoning the courage to look him in the 

eye. 

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“Is this about yesterday? I should have done a better job protecting you. If you’re angry, 

then-” 

“No! I’m not angry.” 

Did he think that was the reason I was avoiding him? 

I came closer and placed my hand on his arm smiling. “I’m not mad at you or anything. True, yesterday was a near–fainting experience, but we lived through it.” 

“Near fainting experience?” He asked, amused. 

“You know what I mean,” I said quietly. 

“Understood, Mrs. King. But I must admit I thought you would be…” 

“What?” 

“Freaked out?” 

“How so?” 

“After what happened, it’s understandable you don’t step out from the penthouse for days…” 

“Huh…” I made a thoughtful expression before I shrugged, but in the process, the bag slipped out of my grip and dropped to the floor, our eyes following simultaneously. The rose slipped off, sealed in a transparent plastic wrap, and began vibrating. 3 

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