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“In other words, my queen will walk through the valley of the shadow of death and will fear no evil,”Saint snarled as he leaned in close, which made them shiver in their very spots.“So kindly tell the leaders in the hidden depths of Vatican our intentions and confirm they are as pure and proactive as the photos that are about to hit every shelf on every fucking block.”
He downed his drink in one smooth movement and clinked the glass on the counter as if to summon the bartender, who scurried over from the back. By the time he arrived, Saint was already whisking Willow away while I grimaced at the idea of downing this bitter drink that was nothing close to sweet.
Bleh.
I wasn’t going to do it, so I placed it on the counter, pulled out a bill, and tossed it to the bartender. “Keep the change.”
Glancing over to my left, I took in their faces in fine detail before I gave them a devilish grin and tilted my head upward. “Hopefully we won’t be seeing each other again.”
I took the first step away before my ears twitched at the man’s warning words.
“The queen expects your return, mutt, or else you’ll lose that precious diamond you’re so selfishly infatuated with.”
My chuckle was as low as my words as I kept on walking at a calculative pace. “Tell the queen to come get me herself,” I declared without a hint of fear. “Or may my new master enjoy the moment of stealing everything she’s worked diligently towards?”
With that, I followed the aroma of flowers and sweet alcohol until I found Saint making out with Willow in front of the private elevator. I rolled my eyes at the man’s impatience, but since he’d boldly shown a bit of his monstrous persona, I’d let him off the hook.
“Why are we entering the hotel?” I asked as I reached Willow’s right side.
She broke the kiss and giggled when Saint began to kiss her neck - a clearly sensitive spot of hers. “Saint booked the suite upstairs.”
“Oh really,” I voiced and looked over to the Dark Lord in question. “Can you wait till we get upstairs to ravish Willow?”
“And not try to drown the bitter taste of that drink out with Willow’s sweet taste. How about no?”
Willow groaned and pushed him away as the elevator arrived.
Three security men waltzed out and we replaced them, entering and pressing the card key onto the pad. We started moving upward before Willow commented, “It wasn’t bitter.”
“It was bitter like a plague of bitterness in someone’s salty, rude heart,” Saint whined and showed his sheer disgust. “How could you drink that shit so flawlessly? What did the man combine with the rock candy? Sin and death?”
Willow laughed and it was nice to see the tension begin to leave her frame.
“Rock candy and tequila are a wonderful combination,” she reasoned. “I could taste the bitterness in your mouth but if that faded taste was what yours was like, then I can’t help y’all. Maybe ten shots and two Coronas don’t go well with sweet alcohol.”
“Well, I’m clearly going to need another fucking drink cause they crazy mad enough to send Arthur over here to do their dirty business,” Saint complained as the elevator came to a stop.
“Is he their boss or something?” I inquired as we walked right into the small suite. The bed was probably five solid steps from where I now stood. There was a small kitchen to our left and a bathroom suite to the right.
It was small for a suite penthouse, but I guessed we were unexpectedly staying over.
Beggars can’t be choosers.
Saint went straight to the bed as he released his tie and tossed it as quickly as he got rid of his shirt. Spinning around, he fell right back onto the bed and sighed.
“Think of him as a Garfield to the Vile Queen,” he suggested. “A pain in the ass, cocky fucker who thinks he’s the shit when he’s nothing but a puppet the Vatican still uses because he knows too much.”
“So he’s useless,” Willow and I said in unison before glancing at one another.
“We think alike.” Willow smiled with an added wink. “You two were actually really in sync back there. What was with the clink of the drinks?” She slipped out of her heels and tossed them to the side of the door before she stretched her arms.
I checked her out from head to toe, and I couldn’t help but reach for her. She glanced my way just as my arm hooked around her and pulled her into my side. I couldn’t help but move on instinct, my lips now stealing hers as I gave her a deep, passionate kiss.
It wasn’t long before her tongue slipped into my mouth and I could feel the yummy sweetness of her mouth that pulled me right in. She tasted so fucking good, and now I really wanted to have a taste of what she’d been drinking.
Or maybe I just want a taste of her. Every bit of her.
She moaned into my mouth the moment I took control, my hands now cupping her ass while I pressed her right against me. She was so fucking addicting, and now I understood why my younger brother was insanely in love with her.
