“Fuck you, Adae.” She walked toward a bed with lime green sheets and slung her keys on it.
“No. You listen. The Boto Brothers should satisfy the debt. Together they’re worth ten million blood coins, right? Fine.” She closed the phone.
And then, in a flash, she turned around and a needle flew out of her hand.
What?!
I jumped into the air, twisting out of its path.
It almost grazed my shoulder. My magical cloak broke away. I landed on my feet and slammed the door shut. “So youdidknow I was behind you?”
Instead of answer, she charged for me with her fangs extended and her foot aiming for my face.
Chapter 3
The Deal
Azar
We fought in the room.
She got me good with several kicks.
She was no match, and she was definitely too sexy to hurt.
Fatou’s breasts jiggled as she threw another needle.
I knocked it away with my left hand.
It hit the wall and cracked into pieces.
“Is this how you greet all of your friends?” I grabbed her arm with my right hand, pulling her against the front wall and pressing my body into hers.
Damn, she feels good.
I forced myself not to act on my heightened desires, not to rip that dress off and shove my cock into that sweet pussy. “Could you see through my magic?”
“I assumed something or someone was behind me when I didn’t hear the door close.” Her heart thumped against her chest. Those violet eyes searched the room for some sort of escape. She was scared.
I frowned.
I hadn’t meant to let things get out of control. Loosening my grip, I inhaled her scent. That honey aroma calmed me.
“What’s going on with these needles?” I gently touched her chin and guided her to face me. “I thought we were friends.”
“Why did you follow me?” Fatou bared those pearly fangs at me.
I attempted to smother a laugh, but it came out anyway.
“So, I’m funny to you?”
“No, I take you very seriously.” I caressed her neck with my fingers, enjoying its silky texture.
My cock hardened. The fabric rubbed against my shaft, the friction making me moan. My body did not know how to handle the sensations well, and I squeezed my eyes shut for a few seconds.
I knew that I had to touch myself.
Fatou’s voice brought me out of the lusty stupor. “Are you okay?”