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0.4 Hagel--- The demon I am

HAGEL'S POV

I could hear my blood boiling in my veins,feel the throb in my head banging.

The thought of Hazel being dead always causes my body to react this way.

I can't look for her. I tried but didn't get far because it was pointless. She doesn't want to be found.

She doesn't want me.

I'll just destroy her life all over again.

I'm half way through to the private area when a low alluring tone I know called to me.

I stopped and turned to see Alice? Alicia?

I think the latter, sashaying towards me. As she neared, her walks became flounder. I suck in a breath as I took in her clothing.

Jesus,fuck.

She barely had any clothes on. Her strapped tight dark-red leather knee dress was cut in several places.

Her dark long hair bounced as she came to a stop, strong smell of lavender assailing my nostrils.

" Where are you going lover boy?" She purred, further closing the little distance between us.

" Leaving already?"

I had no plans to spend more than an hour here, I had to go home because Vidal wanted us to have dinner.

Frustrated with thoughts of Hazel, I just couldn't bring myself to going home this vexed.

Instead, I allowed Alicia to snake her hands down my pants and squeeze me. She stood on tiptoes, barely reaching my jaw even in stilettos as she peppered wet kisses down my throat.

I groan frustrated, debating if I should take the bait or walk away. I've fucked Alicia more times than I can count these last month. Going against my rule to not fuck the same woman twice.

Alicia was different. She's a woman with purpose. She doesn't ask questions and knew just how to get me worked up.

Most at times, am rough with her, yet, she takes it all like the good sex dull she is and even begs for more.

I have a no kiss policy, she understands that and doesn't try otherwise.

And I don't get my tongue dirty for any woman.

Except Hazel. Whom I did and loved. And would do it all over again if I could.

Fuck this.

It's that, simple. She fucks only me and I pay her double what she'll ever earn fucking a thousand other men.

So, I made it a habit to get her checked and clean and only for my pleasure as I please and until I say otherwise.

I grabbed her wrists and pulled her into the nearest room, not bothering to lock it.

I settled in the nearest chair and looked over at her with dark desire, fueled by evil thoughts.

" Strip" my deep baritoned voice leaves no room for talk as she licks her lips hungrily and start stripping off the flimsy clothes.

My cock twitched to live as I took in her figure. Evenly toned body with deep body contours and long legs clasped in red stilettos.

She had on dark g-string that barely covered anything.

She smiled seductively at the appreciation in my eyes and started towards me, her palm size boobs bouncing at every step

I drunk in her nudity, my cock hard as jolts of dark thoughts I wanted to do to her flooded my senses.