He didn't have to tell her twice; she came right then and there, arching as best as she could as she cried out his name, her already tight walls getting so much worse.
Things continued fairly normally for them, as normal as things could be at this point. His target was still none the wiser to him, and his eyes were now more fixed on her than ever.
She was way happier now to see him at the bar, and gabe him free drinks as long as she could before she had to charge him. Ty was none the wiser, and Galin planned on keeping it that way.
"Hey," she moved over and made it look like she was swapping his drink out, which she was, "Ty is going on a boy's weekend this Friday...wanna come over...?"