Rey De-Heavens (English)

6.2

Maryam, from the second floor, was just beginning to play with the fringe of her hair, just as she had done the first day when she first saw Silvia. Rey was seeing her mother's curious and flirtatious look, a look that wanted to undress whoever she saw with her eyes. The vampire arched her back, letting her breasts spill out of her loosely fitting dress and continued.

"I know you are hungry for knowledge Silvia. These eyes, which have seen it all, can see a girl who is curious, jealous and full of unfulfilled desires. I can give you and provide you with what I have, I have plenty to share and I know you wouldn't care how much it costs you... Tell me: if I use you as a tool or as a slave, would you be interfering directly with us? After all, I am the one making the proposition and I would need your services otherwise."

Rey noticed how, even though no one had raised their voices, nor were they offended at each other, the atmosphere was tense. He also realized that he had never seen his mother angry. "I wonder what she would be like being angry, Hmmm!".

Silva averted her gaze:

"Among my standards as a servant, I am well within my rights to demand respect. I must not allow myself to be treated in a way I do not want and if it happens, I must, in a polite manner, bring to the guest's attention that her insinuations are unjustifiable and will get nowhere.

Maryam nodded her head, made the expression of someone realizing something obvious and, even so, then flashed a growing smile as if expecting to receive the best of the situation:

"Your maid standards are somewhat strict. Officially, I want to do an act of reuniting our family. My room is not big enough for all of us in the pack to get together. For that reason, I plan to change the meeting point. I always thought the foyer of this house was the most convenient place for all of us to be. You won't have to keep listening behind the door. As a maid, you can do your job and keep an eye out for any wet spots that might be left on the floor without "having to interfere directly with us". Still, please note that I am willing to receive you as a daughter if you wish. What do you say?"

As soon as the maid thanked the so tempting offer and clarified the points to be clarified, Rey could hear how the vampire turned around and entered her room. Silvia put her hand to her chest and let out a sigh.

The little boy went to take a step to approach the maid, but time stopped. This time he wasn't astonished, he already knew he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried. He also knew that he could only watch and wait until everything returned to normal. Looking up, in the middle of the room, Rey could see all the members of the house naked on top of each other, and how Silvia simply watched them without doing anything.

"You're looking at my ass... You're curious, aren't you? If you want I'll let you see it from closer... even its inside... How it looks, how it feels... what sounds it can make if you put your tongue inside it."

Those were the few words Rey was able to make out in the intense scene that lasted for quite a while. When they were all finished, they went back to their rooms as fast as the wind. At that moment, the maid proceeded with her routine of cleaning everything from top to bottom, left to right and turning off the lights until the place was dark. The darkness became long, for Rey, who neither did nor saw anything.

As soon as the lights came on and the weather returned to normal, the little boy looked up with the opening of the door to the upper room. This time it was not Maryam, but Wulfgang who stepped out onto the balcony that adjoined the stairs. Leaning on the handrail, he proceeded down to the second floor while clearing his throat and breathing as one who needed calm. Rey noticed that his father did not look the same. The wolf had a slightly different expression on his face. It wasn't the usual sadness that sunk him, but he did have the face of someone who couldn't believe what he had seen.