Page 30 of Damaged Gods


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Adonis is sprawled on the couch when I let myself into the apartment and a familiar face glances up from between his legs.

“Hey, Savannah.”

I acknowledge her with a wicked grin and the way her eyes light up tells me she’s not averse to one more.

Adonis doesn’t appear to care and growls, “Get on with it.”

She slides his cock back into her mouth and I hear the slurping of a woman who has no dignity as I sit opposite and shake my head.

“What?”

“Really, brother.”

He shrugs. “You’re just jealous.”

He blanks me out as he focuses on his own enjoyment, and I stare at the screen at the old movie he’s got playing.

I try to ignore her soft moans of pleasure and as he groans hard, I offer up a silent prayer of thanks.

She falls back on her heels and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and gazes at me hopefully.

“Anything else, boys?”

Adonis zips up his pants.

“That’s up to my brother.”

She flashes a bright smile my way and it would be so easy to bang my conscience away, but I feel bad enough after the whore in the bar and only need a shower and bed.

“I’m good.”

I toss Adonis a can and Savannah pouts as she gathers her purse and says hesitantly, “Are you…”

Adonis points to the door.

“You know the way out.”

Her face flushes, and yet she is wise to say nothing at all and the last sound we hear is the door slamming behind her.

Adonis sighs heavily. “I hate myself.”

“I know what you mean.”

He rips open the can and chugs it down with a moody stare at the screen.

“I wish it was different.”

“Me too.”

I share his wishes because for the past few years, this is all we know. A dirty fuck with a whore as we treat them like shit. It was fun at first, but we are better than that.

“Any news?”

“I’m wrapping this up tomorrow.”

He raises his eyes. “The island.”

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