Page 9 of The Sun God


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Chapter Three

“Istill think thisis a mistake.” Helios made the comment in a cold voice as he took a seat at the leather couch. The study was one of several places off-limits to everyone in the club except for its officers. It occupied the penthouse floor, together with the rooftop garden and the officers’ bedrooms.

Helios poured himself a shot of whiskey and tossed it back in one. He was hoping the liquid burning down his throat would at least calm him, but it only seemed to fuel the restlessness inside him.

Kellion didn’t answer right away. He stood next to the bookshelves, which housed a collection of books ranging from finance to technology. Unknown to many, the men making up Afxisi were intent on using their winnings from underground racing to build their own fortunes rather than depending on their family’s inheritances.

Helios was the reason all of them had a family here in the States, Helios the one who had gifted each and every one of them independence and freedom from the oppressive chains of their families. It was ironic then, that even as the bonds between all their members became stronger and closer, Helios had seemed to retreat further and further into isolation.

It was only when that girl had come along that Kellion had seen his friend come to life again. For that reason alone, the girl would stay. Yuri had thought the same thing, and the two of them had come to a silent understanding.

Kellion turned to his friend with hooded eyes even as he said lightly, “You could have overruled the decision of the majority as president.”

“That is not my style and you know it,” Helios said stiffly.

He crossed the room and sat across Helios. Pouring himself a glass, Kellion suggested, “Why not give her one chance? If she doesn’t cut it after the first week, then I will be the first one to kick her out. I’ll even get Yuri to—”

Helios frowned at the mention of his other friend. “Where is he?”

“Assisting her to her room.”

Helios did his best not to scowl. “He’s been gone for over twenty minutes. What the fuck’s taking him so long?”

Kellion shrugged. “Beats me.”

The image of Yuri seducing the girl had Helios cracking his knuckles. Yuri might seem angelic, but Helios knew the younger man was no innocent. He had heard the girls speak of how good Yuri was in bed, how his masterful side was a contrast to the courteous demeanor he presented in public.

Out of nowhere came a thought that nearly had Helios cursing, a vision of Yuri commanding the girl to suck his cock.

No fucking way.

The door slamming shut was Kellion’s only clue that Helios had gone. He leaned back against his seat with a satisfied smirk. And so the games began.Kali tychi, Helios. You will need a lot of luck to make sense of that girl.

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“Do you like it?” Yuriasked courteously. He had introduced himself as the club’s secretary. He had also referred to Helios and the other guy, Kellion, as the president and vice president of the club, respectively.

She nodded.

“Please feel free to explore.” Yuri had light blue eyes and a very kind smile, like an angel’s. It was hard to imagine someone who looked like him loved to race bikes.

At Yuri’s urging, MJ warily stepped past him and went into the medium-sized room. It had wooden panels for walls and dark blue carpet tiles. A single bed was next to the window and across it was a study table and a floor lamp. It was a simple but charming room, and MJ awkwardly told the same thing to Yuri.

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