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“Goodnight,” I murmured.
I felt too weary to fade, so I walked toward the stairs. Melodic moaning and a low primal growl made me stop outside the cinema room. I stilled outside the cracked door, peering in to see a naked Bash, Ares, and Diana in the throes of a passionate moment not meant for my eyes. Ares pistoned his hips into her so furiously I was surprised she wasn’t splitting up the middle. Bash had his tail deep inside of Ares’ hole and his dick in Diana’s ass. He was completely shifted, and I could tell his magic was about to reach a tipping point from all the lust he was consuming. I could only see his profile, but his eyes had gone completely dark, and the veins spidering across his temple were opaque, standing out against his pale skin. I meant to turn away, but couldn’t stop watching them. Diana’s skin was milky white, her nipples a rosy pink. Little drops of sweat coated her forehead, causing her dark curly hair to dampen and stick. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and I could tell she was so close to falling apart.
My cock became painfully hard against my pant zipper and my balls felt like they were going to fall off. A fiery, white-hot anger rose inside me… threatening to burn down my self control and make me do something truly heinous… like stomping in there and ruining their ménage. I didn’t feel even half of this desire when Jasper was sucking my cock earlier, and I hated her even more for it. I couldn’t stand thatIwasn’t beneath her, drilling her weeping pussy while my ass got stretched out by Bash’s tail. My traitorous body wanted inside her so badly that without even thinking, my hand drifted past my pants, into my briefs, and squeezed my cock. I caught some beads of cum and smoothed them over my shaft, trying to keep silent. I stroked myself, thinking of how tight her ass would feel around me. How red would her blood look if I made little cuts along her voluptuous cheeks and smeared the blood around while I pounded into her? How would her husky moans sound if she was unleashing them right into my ear?
Fuck, I am not doing this right now.I wasn’t going to beat off to the girl who was going to ruin our lives and get us killed,if we’re lucky.I used my super speed to get to my room. I threw myself inside and slammed the door. My strained breathing rang throughout the room, my blood pounding in my ears. I couldn’t get the image of her round tits bouncing around with each of Ares’ thrusts out of my mind. I ripped my pants and briefs clean off, tearing them at the seams. With frenzied strokes, I imagined her tied ass-up to my table in the basement and gagged so I didn’t have to hear her begging or her smartass mouth. She’d look over her shoulder at me with tearful eyes, wide from the fear of what would happen next. Her holes would be stuffed, her skin bloodied…
I came all over my hand and the carpet beneath me. I stood there, looking at myself in the mirror on the wall in front of me. I felt like a pathetic fool.That insolent, disgusting whore will never make me fall apart like that again.Diana Rossi would regret setting foot into this house. By the time I was done with her, she would wish we’d delivered her corpse to Satan’s doorstep.
All of the excitement from this morning and the infinite thoughts running laps in my mind made me at least fifteen minutes late for breakfast. I was not in the mood to hear Desmond give me a lecture about promptness and respecting everyone’s time. As I walked through the endless hallways on my way to the dining room, Oscar tried his hardest to keep up with me, but his little kitty legs could only go so fast. I used my superhearing to zero in on the guys. I wanted to know what I was walking into. It took some serious concentration, but eventually their voices came in loud and clear.
“Bash, what did you find?”Desmond’s voice sounded strained, as if he was stressed about something.
“His memories were altered, and there’s a locked area of his subconscious I can’t get past. I could try to bust through, but it would be extremely painful for Mal, and there’s no guarantee it would work. I could cause permanent damage if it’s not done right.”Bash took a deep breath, exhaling it measuredly.
“He said the job he wanted me to do had to be kept in utmost secrecy so I’m assuming he erased details about it. Moonstone is an illegal substance for a reason, but something about this entire situation doesn’t feel right,”Mal didn’t sound very good. The cocky, insidious tone in his voice was replaced by someone who sounded unsure and scared.
“I highly doubt he knows about Diana because if he did, the house would be decimated by now, and we’d all be dead,”Ares said.
When I arrived at the door, I found all four of them crowded around Malcontent. They went quiet when they saw me.
“What’s going on in here, gentlemen?” I asked, sitting at the table. I fixed myself a cup of coffee with a dash of cream. Olga had made a bomb as fuck breakfast spread, and I couldn’t wait to dig into everything, especially after last night’s activities.
“Business.” Desmond’s curt reply was full of finality and really meantdrop it. It may work on others, but I was a nosy lady and hated not knowing what was going on.
“Business? Like about the assassination plan? I heard you all say my name, and I feel like there’s something I need to know.” I sipped on the steaming life force in my mug, relishing its bitterness.
“As in it’s none ofyourbusiness, so shut up and move on, Princess Di,” Malcontent snarked.
“I’d comment on how cranky you are, but this shit attitude seems to be your norm. You may want to find out what, or maybe a lack of who, is sucking out your joy.” I couldn’t help myself, he was such an easy target, and I felt like sparring today. Oscar slinked into the room, sitting right near Desmond’s feet.Fine, be like that traitor-cat.
Ares took a seat next to me, and I couldn’t miss the disappointment that flashed across Mal’s face. Was he seriously jealous that his friends enjoyed my company? What a toddler.
“Why don’t you just quit before you get your feelings hurt and stuff your face. I bet you could polish off those hashbrowns.” Oh a loose threat and a fat joke. Bitch, I grew up in Brooklyn.That’s some weak sauce.
“I’d rather polish the potatoes off than your knob. At least the potatoes taste good. Your jizz is probably just as bitter as your attitude. It wouldn’t kill you to eat something sweet, like that pineapple,” I said, gesturing toward the bowl of fruit Olga had probably chopped fresh this morning.
Bash’s face had stayed neutral until this point, but a grin broke through his unamused facade. Ares snickered, his face flushing a light pink. Even Desmond looked up from his tablet to see what was going on.
“My taste in women is Scarlet Johansson, not Miss Piggy, so I wouldn’t ask you in the first place.” You would think for an immortal being, he’d have the time to come up with some better material. I was about to open my mouth and rake him over the coals for his obvious jealousy, but Ares spoke first.
“Diana is one hundred percent my flavor, because she tastes delicious,” he announced. “I want to crunch on your bacon and lick your baby back ribs clean every night, ‘cause you’re my little BBQ.Beautiful Badass Queen.”
“Come on A-Bomb, her pussy tastes better than bacon,” Bash added. “I’d compare it more to potato chips, because it’s addicting. I want to eat the whole bag.”There goes my underwear.
“As riveting as this conversation is, I think it’s important to update Diana on what she can expect after her assessment.” Desmond interrupted, commanding the room with a strong, measured voice that made me tremble. Why did his authoritative tone make me want to sit up straighter? “Your magic is very advanced, but you struggle with directing it when your emotions aren’t heightened.”
“True. When I’m emotional, I have issues controlling it, too. Can you help me with that?” I was willing to overlook Desmond’s stunt yesterday, because Bash was right. He was talented, and I wanted to learn from the best.
“Yes. You’ll meet with me for at least two hours a day. Then you’ll meet with Bash and Ares once a day. Ares can help you with fire magic, and Bash can educate you on the magical community. Mal will teach you with telekinesis.”
I rolled my eyes, and glared at Malcontent from across the table. His nose was scrunched in disgust, like he stepped in a particularly sticky pile of dog shit. Ares took my hand, squeezing it to offer silent support. I never outright told him, but he must have sensed how uncomfortable Mal made me.
“Diana, I have some emails to respond to, so you can meet me in the conservatory in thirty minutes. Ares or Bash can walk you there if you’re unsure where it is.” Desmond swiftly rose from his chair and left the room, head buried in his tablet.
* * *
Bash walked me to the conservatory for my lessons after we finished breakfast. I had never seen one before, so its beauty surprised me. The room connected to the side of the house and all the walls were glass panels connected with oak frames and beams. The dome ceiling was glass, too, rising higher than the ceiling for the rest of the first floor. I could imagine myself sitting in here at night, gazing up at the sky or reading a good book under a soft blanket. My face heated when I thought of how romantic it would be to build a fire in the brick fireplace and fuck him in here under the stars. He kissed me goodbye, leaving me with a steely looking Desmond.
