85. Leaving.

Esme.

“So how did it go?” Rue asked, wiggling her brows at me.

“How did what go?” I shot back, feigning ignorance. Knowing Rue, I could already guess what she was talking about, but I didn’t want to give her an easy reply.

“You and Silvan, of course!”

“You think I didn’t notice the black and red lingerie that you had gotten because I was exploring?” Her eyes narrowed jokingly and she moved to stand in front of me.

“Let me tell you, I could even smell your eagerness from a mile away!”

My face flushed hard this time and I turned away, too embarrassed.

“I think you are exaggerating,” I pushed back and then took a deep breath.

If I didn’t talk, Rue’s eyes and nose for gossip would make her continue to disturb me.

“It went well,” although, I was a little sad that he had to leave about two hours after to continue work. Even though I had been asleep before, the moment he got up, I had woken up.

However, I didn’t want to be that mate that would hold him back so instead of letting him kn