Not safe for the Heart

♥️Chapter 6♥️

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Sloane didn't think he could experience anything magical anymore. But Seth continued to prove him wrong. Breakfast in bed, taking him on a private cruise around the nearby islands. Now he knew why everyone, especially Cameron was desperate to get the Halloween event back.

It was a breath of fresh air in a paradise like no other and Sloane chose to enjoy every part of it. When they were in a beautiful place like this, blue skies, white sand and clear waters it was like all their problems were miles away.

Seth made sure to have Sloane in every place they went to. Whether it was on a private yacht towards nearby islands, back in the suite or on a private beach.

Sloane held onto Seth's words and promises. Offered his body over and over again and Seth dined on him. Devoured him. It was an endless feast. And they weren't the only one enjoying these privileges.

There were private events, Sloane knew about. Of course only from word of mouth. Particularly, Cameron's. There were orgy parties and themed private events. All organised prior to this Halloween weekend. But like Ren and Harlan, Sloane and Seth were not taking part. Not all did. And there was never any shame in it.

But Sloane remained curious. Perhaps a lot had changed within him as well. This was his normal now. And everyone was a consenting adult. Maybe he just wanted to peek, just once. And maybe, maybe see what it was really about.

In the presidential suite, after another heated session, Sloane had a nap to recover. When he awoke, Seth had already left to prepare for the show. On his bedside table there were two black briefcases of money, along with a note saying 'have fun tonight, Seth x.'

He smiled bashfully, as he started getting ready. Wearing a white corset, over his silk blouse. A large purple glitter set of wings. Smokey purple eyeshadow and eyeliner. He styled his hair and wore a pair of fluffy white ears, and an exquisite set of layered pearl necklaces. He wore a flowy skirt, and purple lace panties, which peeped from underneath. Satisfied, he added a glossy rouge, grabbed the suitcase and took the lift down to the ground floor.

There was only one event left. The closing ceremony. This was the final evening of the festivities where the dominants would strip, the theme was demons and angels.

A common theme in Halloween. But there was something more enchanting about the spectacle Cameron had put together. After all this evening was purely his creation. From the misty hue in the room. It was like a lair where demons ventured. Nothing scary like in the movies. But of temptation, seduction and sin. Men were in cages, dancing, teasing the spectators while removing their clothes slowly. They wore black broken wings. And looking closely, Sloane would have thought they were real.

A fantasy is not an easy illusion. Cameron thought of everything. From the likeness of the blood which dripped from their skin. The cuts to their clothes. The smell in the air was sweet, like a forbidden fruit on the verge of ripeness.

The music was a low hum, luring you to the centre of the stage. Ren caught his attention first, waving at him and was dressed in an angelic themed costume. Petite fluffy pink wings and a tiara with pink diamonds. He smiled and Sloane noticed the sheer glitter on his face. Cameron beside him wore a set of golden wings, they looked dainty and beautiful. He wore a golden sequinned bloused and white flared trousers.