Playing Cupid
Faye knocked on the door and when that didn’t get an answer, she knocked again.
And still there was no answer so Faye knocked yet again.
She was about to knock for a fourth time when the door finally opened and there was a man standing before her. He had curly, blond hair and a round, little face. “Young lady,” the man said. “Do you know what time it is?”
Faye looked at her watch. “It’s seven thirty.”
“Seven thirty ... on a Saturday morning.”
“I know.”
“And some people are trying to sleep in.”
“But not you.”
The man ran a hand through his curly, blond hair. “What makes you say that?”
“You are Cupid, aren’t you?”
“Johnny Cupid. That’s right.”
“Wait a minute. You mean Cupid’s your last name?”
“Yeah. So?”
“So I just thought ... never mind. I need your help.”
“You got a strange way of asking for it, waking a man up at this ungodly hour.”
Faye almost smirked at that. That was probably why the man was mad at her. The God of Love didn’t like being up at an ungodly hour. It made sense in a weird sort of way but in the end, it still didn’t matter. “I need you help,” the girl said again.
“What do you need?”
“I need you to get your bow and arrow and I need you to—”
“Hold on. I don’t do that crap no more.”
“Why the hell not?”
“It’s a long story but let’s just say that after Mrs. Cupid caught me in the hot tub with the nymphs Rita, Lita and Frieda from down the street, well let’s just say that after that, I’ve pretty much been out of the bow and arrow business.
“But you can’t be. I need your help.”
“Sorry, kid. No can do.”
“Maybe just a one time deal then. There’s this boy and his name is Dane. He’s my roommate’s boyfriend but he’s a total jerk to her. I need you to make him fall in love with her.”
The man shook his head. “I already told you. I don’t do that stuff no more.”
“But you got to.”
The man just shook his head. “Sorry,” he said, and with that, he closed the door, leaving Faye standing there on his doorstep. It wasn’t like she hadn’t expected something like this. It just meant she was going to have to move to the next phase of her plan.
For his part, the God of Love didn’t give the encounter a second thought. It wasn’t like this hadn’t happened before and sure, it was annoying but hey, it came with the territory and it was kind of flattering, too. Perhaps if he’d been a more vengeful kind of god, perhaps then he might have considered smiting the woman down but really, smiting just wasn’t his kind of thing.
By Monday, he’d forgotten all about it but unfortunately for him, Faye wasn’t about to let the matter drop.
It was mid-morning when his secretary knocked on his door. “Mr. Cupid?” she asked.
The man looked up at the matronly lady standing there in his doorway. “Yes, Gloria.”
“There’s a young woman who’s here to see you.”
The God of Love paused as if to reflect but in reality, he already knew what the situation was. “Funny,” he said. “I don’t recall having anything on my calendar.”
“You don’t,” Gloria said, “but I thought you should see her.”
“Now, Gloria—”
“I know. I know. No walk-ins, but I thought this time, it was important.”
The man sighed. He really rather doubted that whoever it was was all that important but hell, it was something to break up the day. It wasn’t like he actually even needed this job. It was just something to get him out of the house. “Oh all right. Send her in.”
“Right away,” the secretary said and with that, she withdrew from her boss’s office.
The next thing Johnny knew when he looked up, there was his secretary standing there with there with a woman.
Johnny shook his head. “No, no,” he told his woman. “I already know this woman.”
“You can go now,” Faye said.
Gloria nodded and she turned and walked away.
Johnny just stared at the woman. “What did you do to her?” he asked finally.
“Who? Oh, you mean Gloria? Who said I did anything to her?”
“I did.”
“Well maybe I did but I didn’t do much to her and besides, the effects are transitory. That’s my problem. The stuff I can do doesn’t last. That’s why I need you.”
“What did you do to her?”
“I just made sure she she knew just how important it was that she get me in to see you right away.”
“That’s all, huh?”
“That’s all.”
“So what do you want?”
“Same thing as I wanted Saturday, Johnny—”
“Don’t call me, Johnny. Only my friends call me that.”
“Fair enough. It’s the same thing I wanted from you Saturday, Cupid. I want you to get out your bow and arrow—”
“I told you. I don’t do that no more.”
“You really expect me to believe that all you are is a greeting card company executive? I find that hard to believe.”
“You act as if I’m not above strapping on a diaper and picking up my bow and arrow and going out and shooting people in the butt from time to time.”
“Well?”
“Okay, I’m not above doing a little extra when the art department is drawing a blank but that doesn’t mean—”
“That doesn’t mean you can’t do it.”
“I didn’t say that and you really shouldn’t interrupt a god.”
“A god who’s not doing his job.”
“I don’t have to do anything.”
“So you say you’re not going to do anything.”
“I’m afraid not.”
“Then I guess you’re going to force me to have to take matters into my own hands.”
“What are you going to do?”
“You’ll see,” and with that, Faye turned and walked out of the office.
But Faye didn’t go all that far. She stopped at Gloria’s desk and she put a hand on the woman’s shoulder. “Tell me, Gloria. Do you like sex?”
“Mm hmm.”
“I’ll bet you do. You’re a real hottie, aren’t you. You’re a real tiger between the sheets.”
“Yes.”
“You have so much to offer.”
The woman said nothing.
“You need a young stud, don’t you?
“I need a young stud.”
“Is there a man around here you like, someone that would fit your bill?”
“Mm hmm.”
“Who is it?”
“Frank.”
“Who’s Frank, Gloria?”
“He’s the guy from the mail room.”
“What do you like about him, Gloria?”
“He wears shorts.”
Faye couldn’t help but smile. “You like his legs, do you? Well, the next time he comes around here, I want you to seduce him for me. Can you do that for me, Gloria?”
“Mm hmm.”
Faye smiled. “I knew you could,” and with that, she took her hand back.
The secretary blinked and then her eyes focused on Faye. Is there anything else I can do for you?” she asked.
“No. I think I’m good.”
Faye walked away but she had one more place to go. It wasn’t hard to find the mail room. “Is Frank here?” she asked the man behind the counter.
“I’m Frank.”
Faye smiled. “I hear you have nice legs,” she said.
“Pardon me?”
“It’s going around the office, you know. You mind if I take a look?”
“I guess,” the man said.
“I can’t see them very well with you there behind the counter.”
The man sighed and he stepped out from behind the counter. “There you go,” she said. “Just what I wanted to see,” and then she put his hand on his shoulder. “Frank,” she said, “there’s something I want you to do for me.”
It was almost noon when Frank wheeled his little cart in front of Gloria’s desk. “Frank,” the woman said breathlessly.
“Yeah?”
“I’ve been waiting for you.”
“Have you now.”
“I think you’ve got a very special package for me.”
The man looked into his cart. " I don’t think so, Mrs. Leighton.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“What did you mean?”
“Could you come here?”
“Could I come where, Mrs. Leighton?”
“Could you come behind my desk?”
The mail room guy stepped behind the secretary’s desk.
“That’s what I wanted to see,” Gloria purred.
“What is?”
But already, Gloria was unzipping the man’s pants and then she was taking out his cock. “This is,” she said.
“Mrs. Leighton!”
But Gloria wasn’t even paying attention anymore. She just opened her mouth and she slipped her mouth down around Frank’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” Frank groaned even as he stroked Gloria’s hair. “Oh fuck. Mrs. Leighton. Oh fuck that’s good. Oh fuck.”
Gloria didn’t say anything but then it was kind of hard to say something when her mouth was full of cock.
“Oh God,” the man groaned. “Oh God. You’re going to make me cum.”
And still, the woman just kept right on sucking.
The man groaned and then he groaned again as his cock unloaded itself inside of Gloria’s eager cock sucking mouth. Fuck, that was good, he told himself. That was so fucking good and damn it, he couldn’t stop now. He pulled Gloria out of her chair.
:“Frank,” the woman blurted out. “What are you doing, Frank?”
That was a stupid question, he told the secretary and then he was bending her over her desk. “What the hell does it look like I’m doing?”
Gloria purred happily as she felt the man push her dress up past her waist and then he was taking down her panties. “Oh, Frank,” she purred.
Frank wasn’t waiting to see what she’d say next. Instead, he just drove his cock between Gloria’s legs and then he pushed himself deep inside her pussy.
“Oh Frank,” the woman moaned again.
The man just kept pushing himself inside her and Gloria just kept moaning. It didn’t matter where they were or what they were doing. All that mattered was his cock in her pussy.
“Make me cum, Frank.”
“You want to cum?”
“Yeah, Frank. I want to cum. Make me cum.”
The man groaned. He was so close. It wouldn’t take much to push him over the edge.
Gloria moaned. “Oh my God, Friank. Your cock is so hot. Oh my God.”
Frank couldn’t help himself. He was right there. He was right on the edge.
Gloria screamed out in pleasure even as that cock unloaded itself in her willing, little pussy. “Oh my God,:” the woman moaned. “Oh my God. That’s so good, Frank. That’s so fucking good.”
It was only a few things but Nora was going to kill him if he didn’t pick them up on the way home from work. Shopping really wasn’t the type of thing that a God was supposed to do, but that was what he was doing anyway.
He’d picked up the last of his items and he was standing in line when he saw her. “So, Johnny,” Faye said. “How are things going at work these days.”
“I almost lost my secretary yesterday,” he said.
“Oh really?”
Johnny furrowed his brow. You didn’t have to be a god to tell when someone was faking surprise. “Was that your doing?” he asked.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Faye said with as much innocence as she could muster.
“Yeah right. I thought so.”
“What?”
“Listen, you stay away from me, okay?”
“Just give me what I want and you won’t ever have to see me again.”
“I already told you. My wife—”
“Caught you with a hot nymph. Yeah, I know. Do you think you’re the first guy who was ever caught with a nymph, Johnny?”
“I told you. Don’t call me Johnny.”
“Well?”
“Well what?”
“Are you going to give me what I want?”
“’Fraid not. I already told you. My wife—”
“I know. Your wife doesn’t want you to do it. You know, I didn’t think it was possible for a god to be hen pecked but I guess you proved me wrong.”
“If you don’t like the way I do things, you can find someone else to help you out.”
Faye just grinned. “As far as I can tell, you’re not helping me out all that much but I think I’ll stick with you anyways.”
“Suit yourself.”
Faye knew it wasn’t going to do any good to continue to harass the man here in the checkout line so she decided to let him be. “I’ll be seeing you later,” she said, “but you know this would be a whole lot easier if you weren’t such a dick.”
The man watched Faye go but he was sure he hadn’t seen the last of her.
Faye might have left the store but she didn’t go all that far. She saw a little goth girl chasing down shopping carts in the parking lot. “Hey,” Faye called out. “Hey. Can you come here?”
The girl came. She looked young, maybe eighteen or so. “Can I help you?” she asked.
Faye put her hand on the girl’s shoulder and she watched the girl’s face go slack. “What’s your name?” she asked the girl.
“Samantha.”
“Well, Samantha, have you ever sucked a cock before?”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah?”
“My boyfriend’s cock.”
“Hmm. Did you like that?”
“It was okay.”
Faye smiled at the lukewarm response. Samantha didn’t seem all that impressed with sucking cock but that was about to change. “Sucking cock is great,” Faye told the girl, but to do it right, you really do have to find the right cock.”
“Uh huh.” The girl’s tone was hardly all that certain but that wasn’t all that hard to understand. After all, she hadn’t really wanted to do it before.
And besides, Faye’s hand wasn’t going anywhere and the longer she kept it there, the more certain the girl would become. “You need to find a really good cock to suck,” Faye said. “Not your boyfriend’s cock. That one’s no good. You have to find a really good one.”
The girl didn’t say anything but then Faye hardly expected the girl to speak.
“There’s a guy inside the store,” Faye said. “He’s got a really, really good cock to suck, and the best thing is he’s going to be coming out here any minute now. He’s easy to spot. He’s got curly, blond hair. You can’t miss him.”
“Can’t miss him.”
“Don’t let him get in his car. If you do, he’ll just drive away and you don’t want that, do you?”
“No. Don’t want that.”
“You got to suck him before he gets in the car.”
“Before he gets in the car,” the girl repeated.”
“You have to do it in public and you don’t much care who sees you do it.”
“Don’t care,” the girl said.
Faye couldn’t help but smile to herself. The girl might not be experienced but there was little doubt that she was going to do exactly what she’d been told to do. Faye gave the girl’s shoulder one last, little squeeze. “Go get him,” she said.
The girl hardly looked at Faye before she looked at the front of the store. It was clear from the intensity of her look that there was something she wanted to see. This was going to be fun.
It didn’t take long for Johnny to come out of the store and Samantha saw him almost from the moment he did. “Hey, Mister,” she said. “You need any help going to your car?”
Johnny looked down at the solitary shopping bag in his hand. “No,” he said. “No. I think I got this.”
“Are you sure? I think maybe I should help you.”
“No, I’m fine. Why don’t you go help someone else.”
“But ... but I have to help you.”
“I’m pretty fine,” Johnny said.
“Listen,” the girl said conspiratorially. “My boss is watching. If he sees you turn me away, he’s going to get mad at me and then who knows what he’ll do.”
Johnny just stared at the girl.
“Come on. Let me carry the bag.”
The man shook his head but he handed the bag over. “You want to carry it then fine. You can carry it.”
“Thanks a lot, Mister. I really appreciate it.”
“Yeah sure. Whatever.”
Faye was watching from her car as the girl and the man walked across the parking lot. Come on, she said to herself. Come on. Do it.
They were approaching Johnny’s car. “Well, I want to thank you for carrying my bag for me,” he said.
“But we’re not done yet.”
“We’re not?”
“I have to help you even more.”
“I can’t see what more there is that needs to be done.”
“Please, Mister. I have to help you. My boss will be mad if I don’t.”
“I don’t know what else there is to do.”
“I could do this.”
Johnny gasped as the girl unzipped his zipper and then he gasped again as she pushed her hand inside his pants. “What are you doing?”
“What’s it look like I’m doing? I’m trying to suck your cock.”
The man groaned as the girl hauled his cock out of his pants. “You shouldn’t be doing this,” he said.
“Oh God, Mister. You’ve got such a big cock. Now, I really have to suck it.”
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned.
The girl was kneeling down in front of the man. “You’ve got a great cock. Mister. You’re a lot better than my boyfriend.”
The man couldn’t help but groan. If only he could get into his truck, he told himself, but oh fuck, the girl wasn’t about to let him go.
And besides, he was so close. Up and down her mouth went taking him in and out and in and ...
Oh fuck.
The girl’s mouth seemed to clamp down on the man’s cock as she welcomed what she was about to receive.
He was cumming and that’s when he looked up. He wasn’t sure why and he wasn’t sure why he hadn’t noticed her before, but there was that girl again and even as his cock filled the girl’s mouth, he knew that somehow, this was all Faye’s doing.
It had been a few days since he’d seen the woman and Johnny could almost convince himself that maybe the woman had finally figured it out that he wasn’t going to knuckle under and maybe she was going to leave him alone.
Well almost, but not quite.
Still, he wasn’t going to let himself worry about her. Instead, he was going to have some fun ... or at least he was going to try to have some fun. Being a god still didn’t mean he could hit a ball on the links. Well, he could hit the ball but he had a wicked slice when he did.
His cell phone rang and he flipped it open. “This is Johnny.”
“Hey, Johnny. Remember me?”
Johnny sighed. Nope. She wasn’t gone. “I remember you,” he said.
“You ready to give me what I want?”
“’Fraid not.”
“I was kind of hoping you’d say that.”
“Why?”
“Because I just picked out my next victim and I’d hate for you to say yes now.”
“Why? Who’s the victim?”
“You’ll just have to wait to find out.”
“Come on.”
“See ya,”
Johnny tried to remember. What was the girl’s name and then he did remember. “Faye,” he called out. “Faye.”
But already, the line was dead.
“Faye.”
“Something wrong?” asked one of the other members of his foursome.
Johnny looked at his now-dead cell phone and then he shook his head. “No,” he said. “No. Nothing’s wrong.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah, I’m sure. Let’s go ahead and play.”
Faye put her cell phone back into her purse and then she was walking up the path to the house. She knocked on the door and she waited but she didn’t have long to wait. The door opened and there in the house was a petite, brown-haired woman. She was young, Faye thought, younger than she’d thought she’d be. “Can I help you?” the woman asked.
“Is your name Nora? Nora Cupid?”
Faye thought she could see the other woman tense just a bit. “That’s right,” she said. “And you are?”
“My name’s Faye. I need to talk to you. It’s about your husband.”
“Pookie? What about him?”
Pookie, Faye thought. So that would make the God of Love Johnny “Pookie” Cupid. You know, if I had a name like that, Faye thought, I’d take a low profile, too.
“How do you know, Pookie?” the other woman asked.
“Please, Mrs. Cupid. This is a rather public setting. Can we perhaps talk a little more privately?”
Nora wasn’t sure if she wanted to talk to this woman but then curiosity finally won out as Faye almost knew it had to do. She nodded. “Come on in,” she said curtly.
Faye put a hand on Nora’s shoulder as she passed into the house. “I understand you have some nymphs living here on your block.”
“Uh huh.”
“Which one’s the prettiest?”
“Frieda.”
“Can you get her here right now?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Then do it and I’ll tell you what we’re going to do.”
For all of Nora’s promises, getting Frieda there wasn’t as easy as the woman had first let on. From what Faye could gather from her side of the conversation, the two of them had had something of a run in and if she wasn’t mistaken, it sounded as if Nora was the one who was at fault.
“Come on,” Nora said. “I want to make it up to you.”
The woman on the other end of the line obviously wasn’t buying that.
“If you won’t come on by, how can I make it up to you?”
That clearly didn’t work much better than anything else that had gone before.
“No. No. I just want to see you. Don’t bring your sisters.”
That was getting a whole new round of objections.
“It’s because I’ve always liked you better,” Nora said.
That, at least, seemed to be going over a little better because Nora was starting to make some headway with the person on the other end of the line.
“Okay,” Nora said finally. “Okay. I’ll see you soon,” and with that, she hung up the phone.
“She’ll be over as soon as she can.”
“What’s that mean?”
“Well you know how nymphs are.”
“Nymphs?”
“You don’t know?”
Faye shook her head.
“Well nymphs can be, you know, they can be kind of flighty.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, and they only think about one thing.”
“Yeah? What’s that?”
Nora fixed Faye with a hard stare. “You really don’t know?”
Faye shook her head. “Nope. What is it?”
“You’ll find out soon enough,” Nora said.
And just at that moment, there was a knock at Nora’s door.
“Well, would you look who’s here,” Nora said. “She made good time ... for a nymph. You okay to wait here?”
Faye nodded.
“I’ll be back in a minute.”
It was a few minutes later when Nora returned and when she returned, she wasn’t alone. She had a blond woman with her and there was something about the newcomer. She was so vibrant, so ... so something.
“Who’s this?” the blond asked.
“This is a friend of mine.”
“I thought we were going to be alone. You tricked me.”
“I didn’t,” Nora tried to protest.
“Yeah right. I should have known I couldn’t trust you. I’m out of here.”
Faye knew she had to act fast. She stepped forward and she put a hand on each woman’s shoulder. “Ladies,” she said. “There’s no need to fight. I think we both know why we’re all here.”
The two women calmed right down with just that touch.
The plan had been so simple, Faye thought. The plan had been to get Nora to fuck one of the nymphs next door. Wouldn’t that be something. Wouldn’t that be something that would just drive Pookie crazy.
Well that had been the plan. The only thing was the blond was just so hot that Faye was finding it hard to think about anything but ...
“Ladies,” she said again. “I think there’s been a bit of a misunderstanding here but I think we can kiss and make up, don’t you think?”
Both women nodded at that.
“So why don’t you kiss each other.”
Nora and Frieda both kissed each other.
“And now you want to kiss me.”
Both women now turned and now both women were kissing her.
Faye vaguely knew that something was wrong but she just didn’t care. “You women want to make each other cum,” she said.
The women didn’t say anything but then the way they were looking at each other, they didn’t have to say anything.
“You women want to make me cum.”
The women still didn’t say anything but now they were looking at her and it was making her so hot. Faye didn’t even question why that was. It wasn’t like she’d ever been hot for girls before. She just knew she was hot.
“You ladies want to lick my pussy.”
They didn’t have to say anything. Faye could see it in their eyes. They wanted to lick her pussy.
Faye released her hold on the girls’ shoulders.
Frieda looked lustfully at Faye before looking over at Nora. “Is this why you brought me over here? Did you want me to lick her pussy?”
“Well not all by yourself,” Nora said, “but I thought maybe we could share.”
“You did, did you?”
“Uh huh.”
“Mmm. I like the way you think. Should we get her undressed?”
“Just what I would have said myself.”
And with that, Frieda and Nora set out to remove Faye’s clothing and their own and in no time at all, their were three horny, naked females.
“I want to lick her pussy,” Frieda said.
“No fair. I want to eat her, too.”
“Yeah, but I’m the nymph around here. I need it more than you.”
“Yeah, but I saw her first, and besides, this is my house.”
“So?”
“So I want to eat her first.”
“Girls,” Faye said. “Girls.”
“What,” both girls said in unison.
“You can both do it.”
“Yeah?”
Faye couldn’t help herself. Frieda was just so hot. “I want to kiss you,” she said.
“Yeah?”
“And while I’m doing that, she can eat me.”
“But I wanted to do you first.”
“But I want to kiss you,” Faye said. “I want to kiss you bad.”
“Ohh.”
“Please.” Faye begged. “I want to kiss you.”
“But I want to eat your pussy.”
“Please.”
“She says she wants me to lick her first,” Nora said.
“Fine,” Frieda said. “Fine. I’ll do it.”
Faye and Frieda snuggled up together and Faye cupped the other girl’s tits. Oh my God, the girl thought. Oh my God. This was so hot, and even as she thought it, she felt Nora’s tongue lick her pussy.
And even as Nora’s tongue was pushing past her lips, Frieda’s tongue was pushing past her other lips and Frieda’s hands were stroking her tits.
“Oh God,” Faye moaned. “Oh God. I’m going to cum.”
Frieda kissed her again. “I know you are. Just remember. When I eat your pussy, I’m going to make you cum even better.”
Frieda was right but then Nora wanted to prove herself again and then Frieda had to do the same and somewhere along the way, Faye found herself between each of the other girl’s legs while the other one ate her out, but before she left, there was one last thing to do. She put a hand on Nora’s shoulder. “Tell your husband,” she told the other woman. “Tell him that you ate my pussy and tell him that you liked it good.”
Faye was sitting at home when the phone rang. “Hello,” she answered.
“This is Johnny,” said the man on the other end of the line.
Faye suddenly perked up at the man’s voice. “Yes?”
“My wife told me what you did,” the man said. “You know what? I’ve had it. You win.”
“I win? What do I win?”
“You said you wanted me to shoot someone with my bow and arrow.”
“Yeah, Dane.”
“Fine. I’ll do it if you’ll just leave me and my wife alone.”
“You’ll make him fall in love with my roommate?”
“If that’s what you want.”
“That’s what I want.”
“Then fine. Tell me when and where we can get this done and we’ll take care of it right away.”
“Can you come by my apartment after work today?”
“When?”
“About five thirty.”
“I’ll be there.”
“Cool.”
Faye smiled as the line went dead. She couldn’t believe it. She’d actually won.
All that day, she kept thinking about what was going to happen. Dane finally was going to stop messing around on Dani. She couldn’t wait to see it happen.
She got home from work around five fifteen and Dane was already there. That was hardly surprising. He was always hanging around but after today, he’d be a whole lot more attentive.
She couldn’t help but watch the clock. It seemed like time was going so slowly and still, Cupid wasn’t there and Faye began to wonder if he was really going to show. If he didn’t, if he stood her up, if he did that, she was going to have to find something really good to teach him not to stand her up.
She should have known better. If he said he was going to be there, then he was going to be there, but just because he said he was going to be there didn’t mean she was going to see him when he did.
Cupid watched the scene in front of him. There was the roommate doing something in the kitchen. There was the boyfriend leaning over the bar and leering at her. There was Faye there on the couch, pretending to read a magazine but really, she was watching the clock.
He pulled an arrow from his quiver and he notched it against his bow and he took aim at the boy. He pulled the arrow back and he let it fly.
A mortal wouldn’t have noticed the change but Cupid did. He smiled to himself. Mission accomplished. And now ...
On the couch, Faye looked at the clock yet again and she tossed down the magazine that she’d been pretending to read. Where the hell was he, she wondered.
She stood up and she looked at her watch. Damn it. Where the hell was he?
“Something wrong,” Dani asked.
Faye looked at her roommate. The girl was so naive. She didn’t even realize her boyfriend was stringing her along but all that would be over if ever Cupid finally got his ass over here. “Nothing’s wrong,” Faye said with irritation.
“You seem upset.”
“Do I?”
Dani nodded. “You do.”
It was just a minor twinge in her butt. Nothing really. Nothing even to take notice of so Faye didn’t take any notice of it but suddenly, there was a warmth spreading through her body and it just kept growing and spreading.
Dane was so hot. She wasn’t sure why she hadn’t ever realized it before but he was so incredibly hot and her roommate was so incredibly naive. Dani was too naive for someone as cool as Dane. Dane deserved someone who was a little more savvy, someone who was a little more with it, someone ... someone like her.
It was weird. Here she was trying to get Cupid to make Dane fall in love with Dani when what he really needed was her. She wondered why she couldn’t see that before but at least she could see it now. She was so right for him.
She didn’t bother to look at the clock anymore. She didn’t need Cupid. What she needed was Dane and he was right here, just waiting for her.
Cupid smiled as he left the apartment. His job was done.