"Hey, how did it go? Any complications? Should I come there to break some jaws?"There was a light laugh that came over the speaker. "What will I do with you, Damien?"Came the playful voice. Damien's face was peaceful at the voice. It was as though it was a voice he had been wanting to hear. "You didn't answer my question yet."Damien went straight to the point again. "I don't think it's something we should talk about over the phone. I mean, where did you go in the blink of an eye? A moment you were standing beside me, another moment, you were gone. How did you do it?"YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW. And that was the truth. She was fragile. She had a pure heart. Though she was strong and hardworking, yet he knew too well that she wouldn't be able to handle something like that. "I guess you were engrossed in the moment so you weren't looking. You know when someone are in shock, we miss out on some details. That must have been what happened. It's nothing out of the ordinary."Even Damien
"She wouldn't even let me eat."Damien groaned when the knock on the door came. "Shield the food from preying eyes."He instructed. [Ping! Request admitted. System shielding...]He pushed the notification."Open the door."As soon as the door opened, he heard a gasp. He didn't have to turn to be able to tell what the problem was. She must have been shocked to see the door open itself."If you would come in. I don't have much time to spare."He called and then came the movement. When the lady walked in, she looked very cautious and somewhat scared. "Come have a seat."He offered and she did. She settled at his front, in a single couch which was opposite his. "Hi. Sorry for randomly bringing this up. Hope you are not mad at me? I just had to talk about somethings."She started. Damien felt like he had an idea of what she was about to say. But what was the point of getting ahead of himself when she could just pave her lips and have the words pouring?"What would you like? Drink? Food
"Do you mean it?""What would I gain making a joke out of that? Does that even make any sense."There was a weird silence which traversed the nook and crannies of the sitting room where all the girls were gathered. The nine girls. They all wore long faces. It was obvious that there was something going on. And not one of them was willing to speak. Not yet. Funny enough, they weren't even looking one another in the eyes. It was as though each of them was invested in his own thoughts and wouldn't be denied of the flow.The only sound heard was the whirring of a bot which purified the air. The scent was beautiful and heart-winning. "I can't just wrap my head around it. No matter how hard I try to think of it, it doesn't add up."Tendzel was the first to bring up the mood. "Tell me about it. Damien dating the manager of the hotel? Nah, it's a lie. It can never be possible. It doesn't even make any sense. I mean is that how classless she is?""No, that isn't even the main deal here. The
"How dare you barge into our apartment without permission? Who the hell do you think you are? Is this how you were trained? Do you act so rudely towards the rest of the guests who checked in into this hotel? Or do you think because we are not men we can't fight for ourselves? What were you thinking? That you would just barge in and we would fold our arms... NO, I mean spread our arms and welcome you in perpetual hugs?"None of the girls could interrupt Evelyn. She didn't look like she felt remorseful. She didn't seem like she cared that she had just done something like that. "Evelyn..."Ayisha was calling in a gentle voice but Evelyn didn't for once break the wild glare aimed at Elisa. It was strange and creepy to see Evelyn in such a foul mood. You could as well argue that none of the girls would believe that she could do something like that. All attention went from Evelyn to Elisa. Everyone was expecting what would happen. None of them could tell from Elisa's face what she might d
"Who did that to you?"He had jumped over the couch and was walking briskly towards her. "What..."She tried to hide her face but he held her arm and pulled her closer. So close that she could feel his breath all over her face. Enough to make her look him in the eyes, even if that was the last thing on her mind. He touched her cheek, tracing one of his fingers across it. "Who the fuck did this to my woman?""It's nothing."She knocked his hand off her face and walked towards her work table. "I'm here to pick something. I have something urgen to attend to."He turned. He watched her get to her table and pick what she wanted. "When did you get back? You weren't here five minutes ago when I left the office."Damien said nothing to her. All he did was stare at her. She advanced towards him. She got to him and touched his cheek with her warm palm. She kissed him softly in the lips. Pulling away, her eyes searched the corners of his. "Don't worry about this. Just a little touch of ma
Damien never thought that Elisa could feel so intimidated before the girls. She clutched at his left arm, holding it dearly. Damien looked at her, trying to read the expression her face was holding. He had a strange feeling. It was strange but soothing. It was the feeling that a lady of such a big class leaning on him. Looking unto him for protection. Perhaps he needed a little more time to adjust to the fact that he wasn't the wretched Damien he used to be. For the record, since he arrived back from the island, he could get whatever he wanted. He didn't even need to put his heart to it. All he had to do is wish for it, and the system would lead him towards actualizing the desires. When he looked away from her, his gaze was thrown at the girls. He looked from one girl to the other. He was giving them a little time to come up with whatever they had in mind. It was natural to opine that if the girls had come that far, then they must have something to say. When his gaze fell on the
He pulled the car over at the front of one of the biggest car dealerships in the country. It was the Avalyn Automobiles. She couldn't see where they were yet. The glass was tinted. He gazed at her again. She wasn't looking at him. He didn't know what to think. He looked away from her, his face thrown towards the windshield. He was not schooled in the art of dealing with women. Who amongst the men are? It was quite an expensive art which even the richest man can't afford. He goes bankrupt whenever he makes an attempt to make a purchase. He didn't make an attempt to say a word. He stepped out of the car and walked to her side. He got the door of the car and she stepped out. When she stepped out, her eyes widened. It was obvious that there was something which came as a shock to her. She looked away from the tag of the magnificent company to Damien. Her tough face softened a bit. Her gaze was inquisitive. She wanted to ask a question but she didn't. From the look of things, Damien c
WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE?Was one of the multiple questions which Damien would love to ask Mr Colton. He had never thought that he could randomly walk into him. It was also strange to meet under such a circumstance. Mr Colton looked smitten. It was reasonable. He had just watched his sister pull away from a lad, in deep kisses. Of course he would need some sort of explanation. Truth be told, Damien wasn't so good at such topics and arts like these. These were the kinda corners where he made a mess of himself. But this time, he would try not to ruin things or make it complicated. Not for himself but his woman. "It's good to see you again, sir."He started, reaching out his hand to shake Mr Colton. Then he recalled that the last he met with the man, they didn't build a rapport that could make them exchange handshakes. While trying to withdraw his hand out of perpetual embarrassment which he didn't want to make obvious,"Do you know my brother?"Elisa had an inquisitive gaze dig
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"