Never Enough Time | Huskerdust

Chap 35 - The Second Time

Angel Dust POV

"Angel? Angel, Are you okay?" I shake my head as the pounding fades.

"Fine. Just another one of my dizzy spells." His lovely face comes into view and I smile. He smiles in relief. "You don't have to worry about me, Toñito." That look gives me a weird sense of déjà vu.

I shake my head and his eyes narrow, "what's wrong, Angelito, are you sure you're okay?"

I shrug slowly and say, "Yeah, I'm still just a little dizzy." He hums as he goes to the medical cabinet and grabs some ibuprofen. He hands me two pills before leaving the room. I raise an eyebrow at his attempt to distance himself, but I shrug it off. Holding the pills securely in my hand, I head to the kitchen to get some water and some small cucumber slices garnished just right to take with the medication.

As I move through the building, waiters and waitresses rush past me, working hard to prepare food and drinks for some special guests. I leave them to their tasks as they grow busier and make my way to the lounge. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but I'm surprised to find that there aren't any workers in the lounge. Instead, I walk into a party full of wealthy guests, sinners, and minor overlords.
Thankfully, no one notices me as I walk in. I blend into the crowd and find myself standing a little ways from Valentino who is currently entertaining a group of overlords.

He sits comfortably on the couch and I walk over to him, placing my hands on his shoulders, "Not going to introduce me to your friends, are you?" He seems surprised and I massage my fingers into his stiff muscles. He relaxes and lets out an amused sigh.

"Friends," he starts, "this is Angel Dust. Our best actor." The overlords turn to me and I smirk.

"Welcome to the studios, gentlemen. And gentlewoman." I add, nodding my head to the two female overlords that stand closely to their specific male counterparts.

One woman nods, "Seems like we're going to have quite the show, later," She speaks in a posh accent, speaking politely like she should be at a gala instead of a porn studio. "I'm assuming you'll be the main focus?"

"Of course. Who better than the Angel Dust?" I say confidently, a stark contrast to her gentle approach. "I hope you'll find yourself entertained."

"That doesn't seem like it'll be a problem, dear Angel Dust," remarks one of the male overlords, his gaze lingering on me with a mix of intrigue and dominance. The polite woman beside him, her long white-blue hair cascading like a silken waterfall, rolls her eyes in exasperation. With a haughty lift of her chin, she delivers a sharp smack to the man beside her, who's clad in a flashy costume of yellow and white, his masked face betraying an air of arrogance.

"I apologize for his behavior." She says.

I laugh lightly, "There's no need, I quite enjoyed it."

Valentino stands up, gently taking my hands off his shoulders. Clearing his throat, he interrupts, "Excuse me, but Angel must be going to get ready. Sierra, if you would." She nods and she lets him lead her to a corner to talk quietly. I try to listen in but other overlords quickly surround me, trying to push themselves onto me.

"Are you busy right now?"

"Let me fuck you."

"Oh, Angel Dust~"

They start to grab at me and I laugh. "Now, now, gentlemen, no need to get pushy," I wink, "you'll all get your turn." I turn to one of them closest to me. "Let's start with you shall we?"