Deviant Prince

"What took you so long, bitch? Were you chatting with males? I see you've grown bold" Judith said immediately the door closed on her and Hailey.

Hailey tightened her hold on her purse before replying,

"I wasn't talking to anyone, stop trying to find fault where there is none. I already wore the vibrator like you want, leave me alone"

Judith smiled with a scoff, grabbing Blake's attention.

He's already seated, eating from a plate of delicious appetizer. His wrinkled forehead folded questioningly.

"What's happening over there?"

"It's nothing, sweetheart" Judith smiled, walking over to sit beside him. She took the fork from him and began feeding him the appetizer.

Hailey stood there, looking around the room which definitely costs a fortune. She once heard a dinner room here is more than a million dollars for an hour, and that doesn't even include the food.

It's believable cos of the ambience, the rare decor, and the majestic mood it sets.

There are only two chairs around the table, so Hailey just knew she has to stand throughout this shit.

She moved back, standing close to the closed door while watching the shameless two.

Blake and Judith were laughing, and even after their main course arrived, their chats and laughter never seized.

Judith started pressing the remote control again, and Hailey froze, holding her breaths.

This time, Judith didn't stop.

She did it repeatedly for more than six times, and Hailey had to mould her legs together, but it still didn't soothe the treacherous feeling in her core.

The sweat extended from her face to her whole body, the shivering extended to her legs, and her eyes became glassy as tears threatened to fall.

This is too much, she can't take this much and not faint. Her stomach is churning so bad, the dangerous type.

She fell on her knees, going on all fours as Judith pressed the remote for the twentieth time.

Her skull rotated in her head, messing with her medulla.

"Sex at the pool when we get back home?" Judith said.

"No one does it like you, doll" Blake replied readily, capturing her lips.

Hailey remained on the ground, her sweat and tears dripping on the tiles.

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PRINCES DINNER ROOM*

Colt expected something extra crazy when Nickolas talked about the dîck cake, and it was indeed as crazy as he had imagined.

When their server wheeled in a big creamy cake with a dîck-shaped icing on top with cûm dropping out of the tip, he chuckled.

"Aren't you both insane? The hell is this sinful shit?"

"Sinful? If anything is sinful in here it's you Predator. Did you forget you taught me how to handle threesome? Even foursome. We once fuçked mother and daughter together on the same bed five years ago before you flew out." Nickolas said without pausing.

"You really didn't have to read that much about me" Colt replied, resting back on his couch.

"Should I start listing the sinful things I learnt from you too?" Tristan said, clearing his throat.

"Sure, reviews are appreciated" Colt shrugged, and Tristan bursted into laughter with Nickolas.

"So...where's the cake knife?" Nickolas asked, and it was immediately handed to him by another server.

"At the spell of Colt!" Nickolas shouted, and Tristan stood, grabbing a bottle of champagne before standing on the high table.

"C!" Nickolas shouted.

"O!" Tristan added.

"L!" Nickolas shouted again.

"And T!!" Tristan finished.

"Predator!!" Nickolas yelled, cutting the cake.

Tristan popped the champagne, pouring half of it on Colt's body.

"Shit!" Colt stood from the couch, but Tristan even poured more.

"I'm gonna kill you and offer you to the gods, this shirt is fuçking new" he said.

Now it's Nickolas's turn to pop his own champagne, soaking Colt with it too from his hair to his shirt and pants.

Cold had to take off his shirt at this point, and his body made the female staffs bite their lips in obvious worship.

They'd fall on their knees and lick that body if they're told to.

"Bloody pests" Colt said after dumping the shirt.

"There are enough shirts in the car, chill, bro" Tristan winked, and Colt gave him an eye roll.

The ringing of Nickolas's phone made the fun pause, and when he finished taking the call, he sighed out.

"We're to return to the palace for dinner with dad" he said.

"His Majesty is back? That was fast" Tristan said, checking time on his phone.

It's some minutes past 8pm.

"Let's hit the road then" Colt said leading the way out of the room.

The other two followed, and three minutes later, they're already driving out of the park.

PRIME MINISTER'S VILLA*

Hailey returned from the evil date just now, and she literally ran all the way to her room while Judith's laughter sounded behind her.

"The pool sèx?" Judith faced Blake.

"Get naked and wait for me at the poolside. Will meet you in twenty minutes, I need to meet the girls" Blake replied.

"Will be waiting" Judith gave him a peck before disappearing upstairs.

Blake made his way to his Web, right beside the villa, and he met his two female assassins waiting for him.

The two bowed as he made his entry, sitting on a high black chair in front of them.

One is wearing a leather jumpsuit which is strapped so tight to her body––Lysandra.

The second one is wearing a skin-tight ripped jean and a leather jacket on top––Leilani.

Leilani and Lysandra are Blake's major backbones. Trained to kill cleanly and mercilessly without attracting suspicions.

Anyone who dares to cross Blake will have their bullets to answer to. They're professionals, and they have rooms in this compound.

"Tell me the target is dead" Blake said, rubbing his stubbles as he awaited an answer.

"Lysandra lost him, but i cornered him and killed him, together with his five years old daughter. I buried their bodies too" Leilani reported, and Blake bursted into a cruel laughter.

"This is why I like you more, Leilani. Aren't you so smart? The fact that you killed his daughter too is so refreshing, now this is what I'm talking about" he said, his satisfaction clear in his voice.

Lysandra folded her fists secretly, hating Leilani more.

In all their years of serving Blake Augustus, Leilani always took the biggest praises and bonuses despite the fact that she's younger.

Lysandra's hatred for Leilani is alarming.

"You'll get a bonus for a job well done, Leilani. And as for you Lysandra, watch and learn cos if you fail the next mission again, you're getting poisoned by me" Blake said.

Lysandra quickly went on a knee.

"I won't disappoint, master"

"Actions should speak louder" Blake replied, leaving the .

Leilani started walking out too, but Lysandra pulled her back.

"Don't feel so high up now just because master praised you" she said, not attempting to hide her jealousy.

Leilani smirked. "Why should I feel high up when that wasn't the first time master praised me? You're the one who needs to hone your skills and stop being an incompetent fool. Try to succeed in the next mission instead, maybe master will praise you too"

She roughly released her arm from Lysandra and walked out of the room without looking back.

Lysandra's lips shook as she watched her exit, and every bone in her body boiled with rage.