Kent Greystone's POV
Still standing with Layla in my arms, my cell phone in the jacket pocket of my suit started ringing. It was Ion already, and he just left seconds ago. I put the phone to my ear to hear what else he has to say.
"Yeah," I answered.
As he spoke, I could hear the wind passing by the mic fast so I knew he was on the move. "Kent look, I know I have no right to ask this...But.." He paused and I grinned knowing he was going to ask for my help. It was priceless! Ion Sinn having to break a little, for once. "I need you to help get Alannah away from Jonas before he does anything stupid. Remember, according to Layla, he might have been hypnotized. We need to know for sure, first."
"I'll get her out of that building, Jonas too. I will even secure Jonas just to help stop the possibility of a clan war." I sneered. The sound of easing through my words. "You personally owe me for this one, Ion."
His voice came back to me sad and resigned. "Yes, I do. But I need to have Alannah secured too. For working as an informant, possibly on both sides."
"Alright, I gotcha. I'll keep you informed." I cut the call and turned toward Layla again, pulling her body up close to mine.
Raising her head, she smiled softly, our eyes meeting. "Forgive me babe, but I gotta go get Alannah from Jonas's office. Will you be okay until then?" She moved back as she led me indoors and back to our bedroom. "Come on babe, I gotta go..." Slowly she peeled off the suit jacket given to her by Ion, baring her body to my gaze
"I'm going to take a shower to clean up, and I just want you to tell me if I was scarred. Karrack had a silver knife... But, I don't remember everything." I followed her into the bathroom watching her luscious round ass sway as she walked. Damn, I love that ass! I thought as she stepped into the shower leaving the door open. Like a fool in love, I stood watching as she scrubbed herself down. It was a sensual experience, I wanted her, I always did.
Then she bent over and I could swear I saw silver lines. "What the fuck?" I said as I bent over trying to see the lines, spreading her ass cheeks even. Not enough light. "Babe? Go hop on the bed and bend your knees to your chest, then pull them to the sides, I need to see your pussy in brighter light." She turned and smiled, grabbing up a towel.
As Layla got up on the bed, I opened the drawer next to the bed and pulled out an LED flashlight. Turning around, Layla had laid back and completely exposed her pussy to me. Shining the light on her, I wish I hadn't. "Mine" and "Karrack" carved into my woman's skin facing toward her reddened anus on the 'taint' between both holes. Where she'd never been fucked before.
The flashlight dropped from my hand and hit the carpet. Never have I wanted to kill a man so bad in my long life. I moved and sat down on the bed beside her. "You look really upset. What is it?" I decided not to tell her for now? I still have Jonas to worry about tonight. I'll tell her when I come home. Then I can give her all the time she needs of me.
Barely controlling my rage, I got back up and bent to kiss her tenderly. "I gotta go now, babe. Rest up. You might need it."
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Jonas Sinn's POV
"Please Sir, I'll do anything! Just don't turn me in, please!" Alanna begged on her hands and knees on the floor where Karrack had left her in his little playroom. Once Karrack had left, I looked through the drawers and cabinets out of curiosity. A regular sex store here. This was going to be fun. Locking the door, I went to the pine cabinet and pulled out a few items, placing them on the tilt-back counter.
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Eternity Of Sinn
Vampire**Warning: Erotica, Slow Burn Style** Ion Sinn is a dominant type of vampire. Violet is a spirited human/Fae. They meet and fall in love. However, their timing can't be much worse because Violet's family has contracted her to marry another man, whic...
