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Evangeline laughed. “Almost. He’s a President, but notthePresident.”

“You’re speaking needlessly in riddles, Eva.”

Her friend pouted. “You’re no fun at all.” She gestured towards the entrance of the club’s private bar. “There. Do you see him?” Her voice lowered. “The President of Afxisi, Helios Andreadis.”

Gracie stiffened in surprise. Never in her life would she have guessed that the bastard son of the Andreadis clan would have the same proclivities as her. “Are you sure?” she demanded.

“But that’s not what’s going to get your panties all twisted,” Evangeline murmured. “I’ve heard from good authority that Helios is none other thanThanato.”

Gracie almost, almost gaped, which would have been embarrassingly uncouth. Her gaze flittered back to Helios Andreadis, who had finished talking to the club’s manager and was walking towards the stage, where a dozen naked women cavorted in abandon. All of them were bleeding in different parts of the body, the scent of their blood flavoring the air and feeding everyone’s hunger.

Could he really be Thanato, Gracie wondered, and the thought that Helios Andreadis was indeed so had her panties twisted, as Evangeline so vulgarly put it.

In their depraved little society, Thanato was a legend, a man who supposedly occupied such an exalted position in his real life that he relied on the most paranoid techniques to keep his identity a secret. But still, word of his perversities spread. He had supposedly killed a woman every week, sometimes three at the same time, and it was said that he could only come when he had a woman’s dying face before him.

Gracie crossed her legs.Oh God, if it was true...

She glanced at Helios again. He was so unbelievably tall, and his body was so strong. If he really wanted to kill her, she wouldn’t be able to fight him off. She wouldn’t be able to stop him from killing her. The thought had Gracie crossing her legs once more. Oh God, she was so fucking wet.

She hoped it was true. Because if it wasn’t, her disappointment would know no bounds and she might just kill Helios herself for crushing her dreams.










Chapter Six

Helios slapped thewoman’s bare butt, his teeth gritting as he fucked her hard from behind. The force of his thrusts had her screaming even as it forced her down on the bed, her fingers curling against the bedsheets.

In minutes, she was gasping his name as she came.

Bile rose inside him, every part of Helios rebelling against the act of betrayal, but he forced it down, forced himself to concentrate on shoving his dick faster and harder into her butt until he, too, came, his teeth gnashing together as he spilled his seed on her butt.

When he was done, he pushed her away and the drunk girl moaned in protest, flopping on her back. She was lying on sheets wet with their sweat and come, but she didn’t seem to care. “Don’t go,” she whined as she watched Helios pull on his pants. “We can do it some more.”

Helios pulled down his shirt. “I told you, I don’t do one-night stands.”

“Then what are we?”

“One-fuck stands.” He left the hotel room without looking back.

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