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“Let’s get you back to the room.”
“Not with my ass hanging out like this,” I whined and tried to wiggle off his shoulder.
Saint laughed and commented, “If you take her like that, Jayce won’t be able to handle his erect cock long enough for her to eat.”
“Says the one who imprinted on her hand because he’s jealous of Jayce imprinting on her inner thigh,” Loki countered, and I saw the way Saint’s whole face went red before he crossed his arms.
“His Devil can’t go imprinting our girl without her permission.”
“Says the one who imprinted my hand on a whim,” I muttered back as Loki and I stared at him with judgemental expressions.
“Hey. It wasn’t me! It was Dark Lord Saint.”
“Right, right,” we dismissed before I added, “What’s the plan now because I’m not sleepy.”
We looked to Saint as he rose up and tucked his cock back into his pants.
With a wide, devilish smirk, he raised his hands to rest behind his head.
“Let’s go piss off the Vatican before sunrise.”
This is going to be fun…I think.
