Page 4 of Prince Of Greed


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Me:

See you then!

Rhomi:

Favolosa!

I smiled to myself and ignored the text that followed from my father. Coffee with another human being in a city I should love would satisfy the isolation for a while.

I turned off the TV and made my way back to my bedroom through the kitchen when something out of the corner of my eye sent ice down my back.

My heart leaped into my throat.

The kitchen was empty, but I could have sworn I saw the shadow of a man leaning against the sink.

I ran to my bedroom and locked the door behind me.

It was nothing.

I was on the top floor of a luxury apartment building. No one could have gotten in without me knowing. I took a deep breath and sat on the edge of my bed. My ears were pricked for any sound coming from behind the door, but the apartment was silent.

I was alone.

3

STOLAS

The sun rose over Sin City in a lazy, hot haze. Two human bodies dozed next to me. One was a woman from the bachelorette party we crashed, and the other a man she had taken a fancy to when we got to the bar. His wedding ring had been tossed across the room in a drunken display last night and now lay on the floor.

Liquor had loosened his tongue in a confession of never being with another man, but the prospect of getting to fuck the young woman and be shared was too much for him to pass up. A quick promise that what happened in this bed would stay here, with his name in exchange, was all he needed to suck my cock while being pegged by our lovely bed companion.

She, a high school biology teacher, on the other hand, had made no such deal. Her soul had no shame upon it for what she wanted. No weight of insecurity lay on her when she rode my face to completion while getting her ass eaten by the tech salesman from Scottsdale. I would have liked to keep her around a bit longer, but with no name or promise, I had nothing to hold her by.

There was a knock on the door and I slipped out of the bed to answer. Sitri leaned against the frame, a cocky smile on his lips as he looked past me to the mess I had untangled from.

“I was wondering what sort of trouble you found. Just two? Losing your touch, darling,” he teased.

“We can’t all be blessed with he stamina to entertain a whole wedding party then fuck them all,” I replied. “Quality is sometimes more interesting than quantity.”

“I don’t believe you for a moment. Anyway, I have to see Lucifer then get back to The Deacon, care to come along?” He pushed off the frame and straightened the hem of his shirt.

I glanced back. Though I relished human embarrassment by the light of a new day, I was bored of Las Vegas and had wanted to go home days ago. I cleared my throat loudly, startling the man from his blissful sleep. He looked down to the school teacher then searched for the being who had filled his throat and ass the night before. His eyes honed in on me and Sitri at the door and his cheeks flushed deep red.

He scurried out of the bed, dropping to the floor to search for his clothes as quickly as he could.

“There’s no need to be bashful,” I said, his eyes snapping to me from his belt in his hand.

“No . . . I just. I have a conference several blocks away,” he shuttered out as he slipped his slacks up his bare behind. His boxers hung from the ceiling fan, out of his line of sight.

The woman still in the bed stretched and sat up. The cream sheets sloped down her soft, dusky curves and her bare breasts graced the room with her satisfied dreamy expression. “Good morning, puppy.”

He glanced around the room, avoiding her naked body. I leaned down and picked up his discarded promise and held it between my fingers to show him.

“You dropped this last night before you plowed into our friend, but not before you buried your face in her tits.” I winked.

He tripped over himself to get to me with his hand outstretched. I dropped the copper circle into his palm.

“She’ll never know, right? You promised.” His pitiful plea brought a smile to my face.

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