Twisted Empire - Episode 71&72

 

TWISTED EMPIRE

Twisted Empire - Episode 71&72

(Her Blade, His Neck )

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by Naomi Cindy B.

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Teal's thumb reached for the phone screen, and she wiped off the teardrop, making sure another one did not drop from that eye again.

She sighed deeply, falling on the couch to relax.

It's understandable.

He needed to sign for his father's position.

Letting Axel take over would be destructive.

Also...why would he decline when Hera shared that much memory with him?

She's a just a betrothed.

Oh, ex betrothed.

She minimized the video and grabbed a bowl of butter cookies from the table.

She had brought it from the communal to keep, pending when she'd get her appetite back.

Seems her appetite suddenly came back.

She dipped her five fingers inside, taking out an handful to shove into her mouth.

As she chewed aggressively, she RESUMED her judo video on the TV, smirking at successions.

"Happy Married life to the two of them." She muffled, shoving another handful into her mouth.

She almost choked, so she rushed to the mini freezer in the room and pulled it open for a bottle of water.

The first bottle she saw is already iced, and that made her pause, remembering when he used it on her.

The things he did to her with ice.

She got a million flashbacks that flicking minute, so she quickly shut the freezer door and rested her back on it, squeezing her eyes close to push out the thoughts.

She spit away the soaked cookies in her mouth and went to the kitchen to rinse her mouth.

She hasn't even used this kitchen before, but seems she won't be using it at all cos she'd have to move out of this family housing right now.

She's not connected to Four anymore so she'd have to return to the barracks.

She rinsed her mouth again, but the ringing of her phone made her rush back to the lounge.

It's Uncle Paul calling.

She sat and watched it ring till the end without picking.

The ringing started again, and she picked this time.

She took the phone to her ear, waiting blankly for what he has to say.

"Biglady? You didn't take that as an offense, right?" 

She kept quiet.

"We have no evidence of his involvement in your parents death yet, but trust me we'll look for it. He has never been clean. And that's why I and Dave made the decision for you. You're better off with Xanthe. Get married to him, become the President's daughter-in-law... isn't that much better? Even if you have no feelings for Xanthe yet, you'd develop it overtime." 

"Are you mad, Uncle Paul?" Teal was calm as she asked the question, but there's a bitter tang under that calmness.

"Biglady—

"Some months ago, you enlisted me against my will! I escaped home but you ambushed and caught me and threw me here! Now I'm suddenly not fit to be a army anymore? I'm suddenly getting married to Xanthe Dimitris? And you both made that decision for me, again!!?" 

She spranged up, holding her head with her other hand.

"Teal, it's—

"I'm a lady, but I still can't make decisions for myself? What the hell do you both take me for? A handicapped toddler? I was still young when my parents were alive, but they let me made important decisions. All they did was advice and guide me, so who do you both think you are!!" She yelled angrily.

"You're getting angry, it's not good." Uncle Paul said.

She let out a short laughter, pushing the couch away with her leg.

"I've not even started getting angry so don't complain yet. Am I a baby? Do I look immature? Stop giving me the shit of how he's involved in my parents death when he was a youngster back then!" 

"Are you defending him? You've got feelings for him? Teal?" 

"How I feel is my business! And you both should better avoid me. I'm not your niece anymore. I'll make investigations myself." She scoffed.

"You can't turn down the president! If that happens, our artillery would be exposed. You really don't want our long years of labor wasted, right?"

"You must really think I still care. I don't give a f+ck, bye!" 

She hung up, throwing the phone to the table. She covered her face with her palms and fell back on the couch.

Her phone buzzed, and she was about to just smash it on the table when she saw the screen.

It's another video plus a short text from another person. 

She calmed down.

--

[Male Barracks]

Rook and Theo are both curled in each other's arms in bed, and the heat radiating from Theo's body made Rook start kissing his skin, trying to cool him down, but Theo stayed irresponsive.

He has been irresponsive and he acts different since they returned from Boma, and the reason is still unknown to Theo.

But he's avoiding questions intentionally to give him time. He's waiting for when he'd come out clean to him, but it seems that time is never coming.

He spooned him in bed, but Theo stayed rigid, like he's not moved.

"I'm done here. I've been patient enough. What the hell is going on again?" Rook spoke up, standing.

Theo sat up slowly, pushing his long hair away from his face.

"Oh and don't give me the story of how you're not used to attention. Tell me what the hell is really going on with you. I'm trying my best to show you just how much I'm into you, but nah... you're always posing as a issue." Rook continued, utterly vexed.

Theo stood as slowly as he sat.

"Are you truly just trying to use me till Teal would come around?" He asked, looking pathetic.

"What!"

"You weren't gay, you turned gay cos she turned you down several times. And you've still got feelings for her?" Theo spoke again.

Rook smirked, "Stormy? Stormy got into your head at Boma?"

"She's from the same hometown as you. I just thought she meant it." Theo naively replied.

"You're the youngest in this base, isn't it?" Rook leaned on the bunk. "You're 22 and it's really reflecting through your face and attitude. You're so babyish and annoying, as f+ck!"

He left the room straight up, storming out of the male barracks completely.

He met Brent and Paine outside, but as Brent called out to him, he wasn't even hearing him.

He waltzed past, moving with the wind till he arrived at the female barracks.

He doesn't give a damn about the gender rules at this point, and immediately he stepped in, the naked females in the corridor ran into their rooms, covering their chests and middle with their palms.

• What the hell is that cow doing here!

• Shiiit! Get me my towel!

• Rook you must be insane!

• Goddamn! Get out!!!

Rook didn't even see any of them, his eyes were focused till he arrived at room 4.

Shannon once said she shares same room with Stormy and Morgan.

He plunged in, meeting Stormy in her towel. She's just returning from the bathroom.

Some other ladies in the room hid under their blankets, and some bold ones stood uncovered, not minding his presence.

"Rook? Are you here to talk?" Stormy smirked.

"No. I'm here to beat you." He replied, going closer to grab her hair. He threw her head against the bunk.

"I did nothing wrong you wimp!!!" She yelled, hitting him in the face.

"You know what you did, dog!!" He clapped back, throwing her easily in bed and smashing her glass lotion bottle on her head.

"You dumbo!! Let go!!" She cried, rolling with the bedsheets.

Her towel unwrapped from her body, but Rook refused to see her n+kedness. He wrapped her blanked on her body and began punching her through the blanket.

"Woman beater!!! Help!!!!" Stormy cried from under the wraps, but no one is reading to come close, so she kept receiving full blows.

Morgan is one of the remaining ladies, but she just sat in bed, watching with the others like none of this is her business.

Stormy was already bleeding under the covers when female Sergeants poured in.

"Hands up, Rook Fletcher!"

Rook stood upright, breathing heavily as his hands went up in surrender.

Stormy was released from under the wraps, and she clutched the blanket to her body as she spat blood, wiping the one on her nostrils.

"He came for me unprovoked, everyone here are my witnesses! Everyone saw when he barged in!" She shouted.

Rook didn't deny, he didn't admit either. He just let the Sergeants do their thing, and he was pushed out of the room.

Stormy chuckled darkly, getting tissues to wipe the remaining blood on her nose and mouth.

If he won't be hers, then he's bound to suffer throughout his stay in this base. She's only just beginning.

Rook was taken out of the female barracks, and as they walked towards the base detention, guys from the make barracks came out to watch.

Theo looked guilty, and when Rook's eyes met with his own, Rook rolled eyes and tore his gaze away so fast.

He finally went out of sight with the Sergeants.

"What exactly happened?" Brent asked Theo.

With no answer to give, Theo went inside, leaving Brent with Paine.

"Where the hell is Shannon and Teal" Brent muttered.

"Am i invisible?" Paine said.

"Of course, lonely bat?" Brent shrugged.

"Lonely what?" Paine frowned.

"Your new name, get used to it. No one's ready to roll with you since Abbey died so lonely bat it is."

"You're crazy." Paine shook his head. "Seen the new announcement on the telegram group?"

"What announcement?" Brent frowned too, pulling out his phone.

The three wedding announcements lined up one after the other...

→ Swearing in of the new General is in a week.

..

→Four DeVille and Hera Lazarou.

→Teal Ambrose and Xanthe Dimitris.

→Axel DeVille and Cassie Norris.

The one-of-it's-kind triple wedding is in three days. Armies of Greece core base, get your dancing shoes ready.

"What!!!!!" Brent sat on the ground as the shock is too mighty.

He reread and reread, but it's still glaring at him.

He spranged up from the floor and ran off, towards Teal's Suite.

Paine smiled, sucking his teeth as he stared at Abbey's phone in his hand.

The Private he handed over to when he was going to Boma did a good job. He captured several videos of Axel going into Sergeant Kash's Suite and Cassie going into Axel's Unit.

Seems the revelation is gonna have to wait a bit. He's gonna wait till the right time.

He was about to go into the barracks when he received a new inbox, and he read through with knitted brows.

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[Sergeant Kash's Suite]

Shannon came after she heard the wedding announcement, but surprisingly, Kash isn't crying like she expected.

He knew things would take this turn. She even met him eating at the dinning.

Cassie's things are gone totally. She moved into Axel's Unit last night.

"Hey, Shannon." Kash waved simply, and she rushed over.

"Sergeant Kash I'm so sorry..." She sat in front of him, and he smiled.

"She loves Axel suddenly, who am I to oppose? We're divorced."

"But you did too much for us. We'd still be suffering in the streets right now and dad would have died long ago if not for you. I'm sorry I have an ungrateful sis." She started crying guiltily.

"Stop it. You're not her." Kash gave her an hanky, but she didn't use it.

"I'm so sorry. She wasn't like this before, I dunno what go into her."

"I'm fine, and I'm eating as you can see. I'll prepare for Private Teal and Master Four's wedding with my time, and I'll prepare for Axel's Swearing in. New recruits would soon be coming so I'll be greatly occupied. I'm fine." Kash nodded.

Shannon finally wiped her tears, stood and started leaving.

"You like frittata, it's here." He pointed at the plate, and she smiled slightly.

"Maybe another time. I need to go confront Teal." She said politely.

"Be good," he waved.

"Sure sir." She left the suite.

She changed her mind and switched direction to Axel's Unit.

Shes gonna confront Cassie first.

She was still walking there when she saw Axel and Cassie herself walking hand in hand to the park!

She quickened her steps.

"Cassie!!" She switched to a run, and Cassie looked back.

"Let's go, don't wait." She told Axel.

They entered the car together, and Axel drove out of the base before Shannon could get there.

Shannon staggered, but she held a car to steady herself.

"Cassie!!!" She yelled after the car, nearly losing her voice.

"Hey," Brent sounded behind her, and she turned on her boots.

Brent is standing there with Teal. He actually went to her suite to get her.

Shannon held her arms.

"Please tell me your own is not true, too. I'm your biggest shipper with Snowman so you can't break my heart like this. Why would you get married to Xanthe? Why!! You don't like him!!" She shouted in tears.

"I don't have a choice, it's the President's decree." Teal replied grimly.

"To hell with the President! Is this how he controls armies? What's going on and why is everything turning around? I can't even think straight!" Shannon yelled.

"I should be asking you that question too. Your sis divorced Sergeant Kash and is getting married to Sergeant Axel?" Teal said.

"I don't understand too, Cassie is driving me crazy. In fact, everything." Shannon shook her head.

"Guys!" April came in a rush.

"I know you're gonna ask about the weddings, but don't ask. No one understands." Brent said.

April breathed out, looking at them confusingly.

Brent began wiping Shannon's tears, and she held her face up for him till he was done.

"The major highlight of this madness is that...Rook is in detention." He said.

"What!!" April and Shannon chorused.

"He broke into the females to beat Stormy. I dunno what happened but Rook was right." He continued.

"Where the hell is that detention?" Teal asked.

"Follow me" April led the way.

They arrived at the detention beside the D-Sergeants office, and they were luckily allowed inside.

Rook sat on the flat edge of a desk, looking dull.

"Rookie!" Teal stepped forward, and he jumped down.

"Battery"

"What have you done! You'll be here for two weeks at least." Teal scolded.

"Two weeks?" Rook blinked.

"You broke into the female barracks, and you beat Stormy up unprovoked. Two heavy offences." Brent listed.

"Unprovoked? That witch told things about me to Theodore, and he turned insecure!" Rook argued.

"I just knew it." Shannon scoffed.

"Isn't Theo such a baby? Why letting Stormy get in his head?" April scoffed too.

"At least they won't torture you here, it's just detention." Shannon said.

"I know, I'll just sit here and communicate with walls." Rook smiled, sitting back.

"And do you know the hot base news right now?" Brent grinned.

"Hot base news?" Rook blinked.

"Cassie and Sergeant Kash divorced, and she's getting married to Sergeant Axel." April said.

"Wait...what!" Rook blinked multiple times.

"Snowman and Hera are getting married." Shannon added.

"Huh?" Rook stood straight.

"Don't faint yet. Here's the climax. Teal and Xanthe are getting married too, all on the same day..." Brent said.

"You've gotta be shitting me." Rook muttered.

"It's real," Teal nodded.

Rook blinked repeatedly again. "It's....real?"

"Like hell," Teal responded frankly.

Rook went silent, like he was robbed of words.

"Who do you think is the same height as me among the Privates?" Teal suddenly asked.

"You're taller than me" Shannon and April chorused.

"I'm taller than you," Brent and Rook chorused.

"You might not have noticed, but you and Paine are height mates." Shannon said.

"You and your impossible grammars." Teal chuckled dryly.

"Why are you searching for an height mate?" Brent asked.

Teal just smirked secretively.

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[President's Mansion]

The agreement was made an hour ago, but the mansion is still full.

Visitors are still having the time of their lives, and it's not just the President or uncles or the Marquis, there's The Count and The Earl, invited by the Marquis to be witnesses to the agreement.

It has been agreed that Four would be sworn in as the General in a week, but in three days, he's getting married to Hera.

Hera is still hanging around him, but he's strictly against her sitting on his laps, so she's just ravishing his face with attention which he's not even grabbing.

He's just drinking gin nonchalantly.

"I love you," Hera told him, and he threw her a gaze.

"You?" 

"Yes I do. And you know it. I don't just know why you suddenly broke up." She inched her lips close for a kiss, but he brought his gin bottle to his lips, blocking her.

Hera whined, rubbing his laps. His skin crawled with irritation after that touch. 

Lady Yulia sat across them, looking so cool as she sipped from her glass.

The President and the Marquis are currently discussing with the Uncles and other big men across the room.

"The Swearing in date is unchangeable, right? No rescheduling." The Marquis asked, his moustaches looking even whiter.

"Nothing would ever stop it. I'm not supposed to be in any official meet that day, and even if one suddenly pops up, Xanthe would represent me." President Spyros replied, looking up at the railings where Mrs. Katerina is standing with Xanthe.

"Take note, Mrs. Katerina." President Spyros said.

"Yes Mr. President." She bowed.

Xanthe is watching them with mad dislike in his eyes.

He didn't ask for this. Teal would have him forever if she gets forced to marry him, and who knows what Four would do to him it he goes down the aisle with Teal?

He still has a gunshot wound scar on his arm from him, so what's he gonna do this time?

That thought made him tremble, but then he felt remembered Mrs. Katerina is behind him.

"Are you happy seeing me like this?" He faced her.

"Xanthe, Since your mother died, I've been wanting to be a mother figure to you, but I can't control the President. I know you don't want Teal forced into a marriage with you, but I don't have a say." The woman held him, but he broke free and left her there.

He went to the backstairs and flew down. He never stopped walking till he arrived at the picture room door.

He entered the room and went straight to the frame that's bigger than the others —the one he noticed the other day.

He touched it, shaking it unintentionally. Out of the blue, it rolled in it's own like the hands of a clock.

A different door opened by the wall, and he stepped back, looking shocked.

He wouldn't have guessed there's a door, but here it is.

He entered the door, and his mouth went agape.

On the walls of this room, there are picture frames of Vaughn—Teal's father.

And on every picture, there are two knives stabbed to his two eyes.

Xanthe gasped, closing his palm on his mouth as he watched the insanity.

Why would his father decorate this walls with stabbed Vaughn's pictures?

Why???

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[Base Cantonment, Gym]

Morgan was taking two steps at a time as she entered the building.

She finally got a call from Quentin to meet here, and she had done a twenty minutes run from the base to this place.

She's soaked with sweat by he time she got inside. She looked around the empty space, panting high.

Armies don't usually use this place since there are three official gym houses in the base. This is just a spare, so she understands the emptiness.

She turned to the right by the door.

Allegra and Quentin are there, talking with bedroom voices.

"Quentin!" Morgan ran there fast, her steps tripling, but Allegra blocked Quentin from her reach.

"What's going on?" Morgan staggered.

"Remember last time when I borrowed you my bike to go see him? And I told you I'd ask for anything in return. I remember you told me you'd do anything." Allegra held her shoulder, leaning down to her angle.

"And?" Morgan swallowed, looking at Quentin over Allegra's shoulder.

He's busy touching Allegra's arse cheeks, and she attempted reaching for him again, but Allegra pushed her.

Morgan fell on the stationary bike.

"You can't take my boyfriend as payment for borrowing me your bike!" She stood sharply.

"You're the one who said you'd give me anything I asked." Allegra smiled.

"Not him!!" Morgan shouted desperately, wanting to go near Quentin for the third time, but Quentin himself pushed her away.

She landed back on the stationary bike, and her tears landed too.

"Quentin?"

"Read the room, Morgan. It's over." Quentin said icily.

And Morgan wept.

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[Therapeia Mental Institute]

Empress stepped out of the annex fluidly, adjusting her spectacles.

The cried of the patients inside the annex filled that threshold, and they sound like they're experiencing hell on earth as their cries are even hard to listen to.

It's hurtful.

The sounds didn't stop coming till Empress shut the door, and Sierra bumped into her.

She was about to come into the annex to get her initially.

"I told you to never enter the annex unless I allow you! So you not have hearing ability?" Empress snickered.

Sierra breathed in, restlessly. She's trembling with anxiety.

"Hera and Four, they're getting married in three days." 

"I know. I saw the news." Empress walked away from her.

Sierra ran after her.

"What to do?" 

"Let them get married, I'll send her a gift and she'd die on the wedding night." Empress replied confidently.

"Seriously? Mum?" Sierra blocked her.

"Are you starting to doubt my abilities!?" Empress snapped.

"No! Absolutely not!" Sierra waved her palms, and the woman left her there.

Sierra was smiling as she stared back at the annex door, wondering what's really inside.

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[Three Days Later, Aphrodite Hall~Teal's Dressing Room]

Ethereal? Try otherworldly.

Teal looks maddeningly stunning in her wedding dress, and her ensembles are s+xy.

It's a white wedding dress, tight on the hips, outlining her curves before pouring down her legs. The beadwork is dazzling. They're glass beads, and the neckline is V, drawing her cleavage and a little part of her popping breàsts.

Her makeup is done, so the beautician turned the mirror to her before leaving the room.

Teal smiled lightly when she saw her own reflection... especially the wet kissable lips which is painted light pink.

Four and Hera are using this same hall, but they're at the second floor.

Axel and Cassie are using the third floor.

The hall is several floors for procedural weddings like this.

The only thing left right now is for Teal to walk out of this room and link arms with Xanthe who's waiting by the door so they'd enter the hall together, but instead of standing, she's checking the time.

She backpedalled to the message she received  in her suite three days ago.

               • Three Days Ago •

It's another video plus a short text from another person. 

She calmed down.

The message came from Four.

She impatiently clicked on the video, and when it played, she couldn't hold back her gasp.

11 years old Hera and 10 years old Axel are wearing uniforms in the video, and they're fuckin in a toilet!

Axel is basically banging her, and she's wincing, begging him to slow down with her legs on the closed toilet seat.

Teal scoffed, so this is it?

The reason Four broke up?

She patiently read the message Four sent with the video.

• I want someone of same height as you. And I'm gonna need you to trust me and make a fake bride. Meet up at my mansion outside the base. Check the attached mail for the address.

Teal smiled after she finished reading, then she rushed out.

                 • Present Time •

The door of the washroom attached to the dressing room opened, and another bride came in, wearing the exact dress Teal is wearing, plus a veil.

She took Teal's place, and Teal left the room through the washroom.

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[Second Floor, Groom's Room]

Four stood in front of a full-length mirror, fixing his cufflinks with a ironed face. He looks high, maybe because he downed three bottles of gin before coming here.

Hera is definitely waiting in her dressing room for him, but too bad.

Too, f+ckin bad.

He's not the type to dance to the tune of others, especially not whores who fûck his brother and freaks who wants him for their whoring daughters.

The attached washroom door opened, and another groom came in. He's wearing a helmet.

No words were exchanged, just signals.

He took Four's place, and Four left through the washroom.

--

[First Floor]

Teal and Xanthe's wedding started next, and they're already walking down the aisle too, arms linked.

The hall smells rich and is completely filled.

The President, Mrs. Katerina, countless commissioners and governors, senators and insane billionaires.

Rook, Shannon and April and Brent and Theo...it's a beehive of armies here too. They're much, and they're all dressed corporately out of their uniforms.

Then Uncle Dave and Paul who're looking trapped on their seats.

President Spyros was smiling, and he even stood to his feet to clap as the couple got closer to the front.

The rest of the guest joined him, spicing up the applause. Confetti pumped up with the smokes machine, and the mood got completely set.

But when they got to the front, things rotated beyond the sun.

Xanthe lifted the veil from the bride, and everyone instantly stood from their seats.

It's not even a female.

It's a male, Paine!

He took off his wig and rolled eyes at Xanthe, his makeup face and fixed lashes looking sassy as hell.

"Hey, husband." He touched Xanthe.

The hall tumbled within one minute.

--

[Second Floor]

The bride—Hera got to the hall before the groom.

She waited long for Four to come get her in her dressing room, but he didn't, so she thought his grumpy self came to the hall without her.

But getting to the hall, he's nowhere to be found.

She bunched her flowing big wedding dress in her arms and rushed down the aisle alone, her hair flowing with her as her heard rang.

The Marquis stood with his royal entourage.

The richness here is just as insane as the first floor. There are royals and shitload of billionaires on seat.

Sierra is part of the crowd of armies and Sergeant Kash... Stormy too.

The moment Four was unseen, the guests started standing one by one, eyes holding weighted awe.

"Where is the groom!" The Marquis demanded sternly.

"Here!" A loud voice coiled in, and all necks turned in one direction—the door.

A man in pressed suit and black helmet came in, his walking style so different. His aura so different, too.

That's not Four.

He confirmed it when he got to the front and took off his helmet.

It's the Biker.

"I'm not the groom, call me Biker, or Jason." He smiled.

Hera grabbed him by the collar, and The Marquis began rushing forward.

"He signed a contract! Where the hell is he!!" 

"Signed a contract? Like Four?" Jason laughed. "Ever heard of temporary ink? Pretty sure the pen ink has wiped from the document by now"

Hera screamed, her body shaking as she locked Jason tighter, preparing to slap him.

"Where is he! Where'd you put him!!"

"Chill, lady. I have a gift for you from my Master Four." Jason smiled, pressing a red button on his suit chest pocket.

He projected a video to the wall.

The video featuring Hera and Axel.

The Marquis stopped on his tracks, and Hera's veil fell from her head as mouths went in circles.

The hall tumbled chaotically, just like the first hall.

--

[7PM, Four's Private Mansion~Outside The Base]

Teal stood in the front steps of the mansion, her toes tipping inside her white heels as she stared at the gate, awaiting his entry with every existing and non-existing fiber of her existence.

She could feel the loud slams on her chest, and she can't even decipher if it's anxiousness or something else, but the beats came inconsistently, and she sucked her lips into her mouth, bringing them out wet with smeared layers of pinkness.

Her knees became pale, and she pressed her fingers into each other, eyes flicking when a white Hyundai rolled into the mansion, stopping at the park.

A pair of long, tall legs stepped out of it, belonging to Four whose suit is still fitted to his body, and his eyes still holding that drowning storm but in addictive quantities.

He didn't close his car door before starting to rush up. Teal waiting there, on top of the steps with inequal breaths.

Each of his steps towards her screamsa toxicity.

Each of her breaths synced with it, and her throat bobbed when her eyes caught the yearning in his eyes.

He's yearning out of control like a madman, and her chest could burst off. The moment he arrived at her face, she was gone.

His lips found hers, and her m0ans rushed out as if they've been congesting in her throat.

She couldn't even move her lips properly in his mouth as he tasted both his gin and mood 

His dominance and need. 

His hunger and thirst.

His desire.

Her back collided with the outside wall of the mansion, and she moaned again, the sound disappearing down his throat to hook with his groans in the base of his lungs.

She tore his suit away from his body, and her nails digged into his black shirt, shredding it too...

The sound of the tearing resonated between their harsh breaths, and the moment he's left in just his p+nts, Four's hands ripped her dress in the front. It was so easy, and their lips hooked tighter as the dress material hit the ground together with her br@.

Chilled air hit her p+xxy when he tore away her p+nty too.

Four carried her into the mansion with slow deliberate steps, their lips nearly disappearing into their mouths as the kiss went deranged.

They're both bleeding, but they're not stopping.

He set her on a glass desk by the door and pulled away for a minute 

He went down between her legs, parted them and licked her crying c+nt madly slow.

"Ohhh!" She m0aned shakily, head bouncing back, but he came up almost immediately to kiss her again, allowing her the pleasure of tasting herself in the kiss.

Her hand went into his p+nts, she got a hold of his veined c0ck, caressing the hugeness as her p+xxy wet the desk she's sitting on.

Her second hand is around his neck, and his own hand is at the back of her neck, holding her from the nape.

The er0tic smell of horniness enslaved the air. The kiss slowed as Four's p+nts went down his legs totally, revealing him.

He bit her lips, pulling hard...

"I'm about to introduce you to all seven Greek gods." He whispered heatedly, pushing every word down her throat with his breaths. Their n+kedness glowed like aphrodisiacs.

Teal's mouth parted as she stared at his covk... Her hand is still around it.

Her n+pples are begging to be sucked as they pointed forward on her chest.

"The first god?" Four smirked down.

"It's Eros, god of desire."

"You.." she breathed hotly.

"Yes, Asteri. Me. I'm going to f+ck you mercilessly, you'll forget every other name... except mine."

TBC.

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