125–Bashful and meless
COCK TALES
Amber has been added to the group.
Ryann- Hi Amber. In case you don’t know, this group chat is dedicated to documenting the tales of my
friend Harry flirting with this cute bartender chick who is apparentlypletely uninterested in him. This
is particrly entertaining as he is an Incubus and doesn’t usually have to work so hard for a girl’s
attention.
Harry- Hi Ryann’s friend. I want it noted that I am in fact incredibly handsome and ridiculously
charming. It’s this girl that’s the strange one.
Amber- Noted. To avoid confusion, I am an Oracle and sometimes know extra things about the people
around me. Don’t ask if I know things, if I tell you anything it’s because I’ve chosen to and no amount of
whining will change my mind. <3
Harry- No spoilers, no problem. Now back to the current issue. Do I drink the spelled drink this woman
has given me?
Amber- I can guarantee it won’t kill you. So I vote yes. And document what happens. Photos and
videos are appreciated… unless it’s dirty. Then keep it to yourself!
Ryann- Well, I guess I’ll vote yes too. It can’t be worse than the intentionally gross drinks she was
making you before right?
Harry- True. Well in that case, bottoms up!
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Ryann-
Well?
Amber- OMG
Harry–
Amber- This is hrious! I love this chick!
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Ryann- I know right? Harry won’t let us meet her though -_-
Ryann- What did she give him???
Harry- A silencing spell. I can’t talk.
Ryann- LOL That is funny. I guess she was sick of your lines.
Harry- I wasn’t even flirting… much.
Amber- It won’tst too long. When it wears off tell the bartender chick I owe her a high five
when we meet.
Harry- Will do. Since I can’t talk I need to free up my hands… formunication purposes.
I’ll ttyldies. Night!
Ryann- Night Harry
Amber- Night dude. Ryann, a reminder. You forgot to tell Bemy something earlier. My apologies for
knowing that….
Ryann-
…. It’s all good. Thanks for the reminder.
Ryann- And night Megan, forter when you finish your studying and catch up on your
messages <3
With a groan I drop my phone andy my head back on Bemy’s shoulder. In my anger with Bemy
earlier, I had forgotten how embarrassed I was. Note to self. Avoid intimate situations. when discussing
things that are important to Amber. I know she doesn’t intentionally see things and has no control over
her visions and I know she would ignore it if she saw something really personal. Still… I know Bemy
and I were just k*ssing… but I am apparently not keen on the idea of PDA. I think I’m just going to have
to ept that Amber might know things I’m not super keen on sharing and trust that she will do her
best to respect my privacy.
Bemy notices me dropping my phone and he leans down to k*ss the top of my head.
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“Everything okay?” He asks as he tightens the arm he has around me a little. I can’t help but sigh as I
snuggle into his side even more. I turn to hide my face against his shoulder.
“Yes.” my answer is muffled against him.
“I was just reminded about what an awkward person I am. I remembered that I forgot to tell you why I
freaked out earlier, well… freaked out before you said stupid things at least.” I correct. Bemy pulls
back a little to examine my face. I think he’s trying to work out if I’m still angry. I give a reassuring smile
and he rxes a bit.
“In that case, let me re–wind and do what I should have done earlier when I realised that you were
feeling ufortable. Ryann sweetheart, what’s bothering you?” he asks gently and I can’t help but
snort out augh.
“Smooth, a littlete though. Okay, so you know how Amber is an Oracle?” I start. Bemy
nods.
“Yeah, that was the whole reason you invited her over.” He agrees.
“What about it?” he questions.
“Well…she tends to have visions about things rted to her but she only knows the things I see with
my magic if I say it or write it down or something. Basically she sees things like a movie, she can’t read
minds. She knows about her red thread to Shaun which means she saw me telling someone and you’re
the only person I intend to actually tell since it would be sort of rude to go around sharing their personal
stuff, particrly since Shaun doesn’t know yet. But I wanted to tell you.” Why am I feeling shy? This
makes no sense. Ugh. Bemy however looks delighted.
“I’m d you want to tell me.” He grins, then it fades and confusion follows.
“I’m still not quite sure what this has to do with your fre- difort earlier.” He admits. I roll my eyes at
his self correction.
“Amber knows about her thread, which means she had a vision of my telling you. Which means she
had a vision of us… and I suddenly felt like we were being watched and got embarrassed. I have no
idea how much she actually sees. It would seem that I am not
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particrlyfortable with PDA.” I joke. Bemy lets out a huge breath and shakes his head. He runs
his free hand through his hair.
“Okay, now I feel like even more of a jerk than I did before. I can definitely see how that would make
you ufortable.” He admits.
“Don’t feel bad. You didn’t know. You waited until Shaun left, you had no way of knowing that we still
had an audience.” I lean back into his side and try to rx. Bemy sighs and wraps his arms around
me again.
“I know. I still feel bad though. I don’t really care if people see us together, although I admit that taking
that situation any further would have been awkward when I have to eventually see your friend.” He
considers a moment.
“I think I might enjoy it a little too much if Shaun were to see us k*ssing though. Just to make our
rtionship clear.” hements and I p his chest lightly.
“Don’t act like a caveman. We’ve already been over this.” I lecture. Bemyughs.
“I know, I know.” He smooths a hand over my hair soothingly.
“Just please don’t get mad again.” He pleads and it’s my turn tough.
“I won’t as long as you’re being honest and mostly reasonable.” I promise. I try to ignore the little twinge
of guilt in my chest. I know he agreed to it, but keeping our rtionship private clearly isn’t great for
Bemy’s over protective, jealous side. It’s definitely making him feel insecure. It’s strange, he doesn’t
seem like the kind of person who would be insecure. He has his whole confident alpha thing going on.
But when ites to me he worries about every little thing. I know it’s because he cares, but that just
makes me feel worse. I know exactly what I should do to help him feel secure, but I just can’t bring
myself to tell everyone and face all the Shifters. I find myself stroking my fingers over his red string
bracelet. Bemy seems to be reading my mind.
“It’s really okay. I promise. I know I’ve been a little on edge, and these psychos threatening you hasn’t
helped that. None of this has gone quite how I would have nned it. But even so, we’re doing alright.
If we can deal with all this, then things will only get better when everything gets settled.” Finally his self
assured tone is back and I’m relieved. Still, I need to
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say something.
“I promised this whole keeping on the down low thing
uldn’t be forever and I do intend to
keep that promise. I’m working on it. I really am.” I tell him, my voice fading out a little
towards the end.
“I know you are. I’ve seen it and you’ve been doing so well at adjusting to a lot of changes in a really
short amount of time. This whole situation has been a lot harder on you than it has been on me. I’ve
dragged you out of your home; away from your work and away from pretty much every familiar thing. I
definitely do not want to push you into anything else before. you’re ready. Besides, the bright side of
this being a sort of secret is that at least we know us being together probably isn’t the reason that
someone is after you.” he concludes.
“Wait, but I thought you were insisting before that this was all because of you? It’s not by the way, but
why the change of heart?” I question.
oh I’m 5 pretty sure that all of this is because of our rtionship, but not because anyone knows about
it. I’ve dragged you into something and somehow that’s offended someone. I don’t know how exactly,
but all the trouble you’ve hadtely is definitely my responsibility.” I roll my eyes.
“You say that like I didn’t agree to anything or make any of my own choices. I could have
ignored you or walked away. I’m just as responsible for my actions as you are for
yours. Thank you very much! Besides, I’ve already decided to me whoever the psychos are. This is
totally one hundred percent not on us.” I dere loudly, ending the debate. Bemy gives in with a
laugh and I ask him to read to me some more. I fall asleep to the soothing tone of his voice.
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