Chapter 80
"Of course" the male replied, and Matron hung up.
She left the forest and went back into the house, meeting Lydia who's arranging some documents for Elder Creed in the lounge.
"I left you on these documents when I was leaving, but here you are, still on them. You need help?" she said.
"No, it's because a new mine has just been discovered, and Elder us buying" Lydia replied.
"Really? Isn't he the richest man in this country at this rate?" Matron smiled.
"He has been in that position since Mr. Ortega's death" Lydia replied, focusing back on the documents.
Matron went inside, knowing fully well that the old man is gonna be in the inferno chamber.
She went there, staying by the door and watching him silently.
Elder Creed is on his wheelchair, staring at the burning fire which has the picture of his dead wife inside it again.
As the picture burned, he smiled.
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\[U-turn Bar\]
Rafael has been in the bar since an hour ago, downing himself in alcohol as usual as the happenings of the past replayed in his head.
That day...the day he had the argument with Stonia that led to their divorce.
"I am your husband, Stonia!! Your husband! I didn't just see you in the streets and take you home, we got married!! I put a ring on your finger!!" He had yelled.
"And that's because you impregnated me at the age of 16!! Our parents had no choice than to get us married after I gave birth!!" Stonia had yelled back.
As the argument replayed in Rafael's head, he combed his fingers through his hair, the ice in his cup clanking with the glass as he lifted it to his lips again, having another sip.
"Look who's drinking alone" a tricky voice said beside him, and he squinted, turning his neck as someone sat on the stool beside him.
His squint deepened when he saw the face.
"Mrs. Grace Ortega?"
The woman smiled, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Grace, call me Grace only"
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\[Satan's Heirs Hideaway\]
Saying the party is a hit would be an understatement.
It's an explosion—a detonation, a full-blown orgie.
From the gate, to the driveway, to the full compound to the forest space at the back of it, it's full of students.
Inside the hideaway itself is another story entirely, students went out of their ways to attend this party, and it's lit.
The girls wears? It's nothing to talk about. It's like someone warned them not to wear undies cos in the lights, their breàsts and puxxies are very visible under the clothes they're wearing.
Ninety nine percent came here for sèx, and they're not even trying to hide their horniness as they rubbing bodies in visible and hidden corners.
The weekend songs is the jazz of the night, setting the mood completely.
It's exactly what the guys wanted, and they got it tenfold.
Konstantin stood by the snake rails with Anfisa.
Her arm on his shoulder, and a cigar stick on his thin lips as they enjoyed the sinful view.
A certain female student is on a chair, fingering herself. Then there are fingers of three more guys inside that same puxxy, fuckin her.
Her cries died under the music, but the way her mouth opened as she let them out is satisfying to watch.
"Is this what you guys call voyeurism? Watching people have sèx? Watching them pleasure themselves?" Anfisa said as she watched with Konstantin.
"Touché" he replied.
"And you all do it?" She asked again.
"I and War are the only voyeurs" he replied.
"Of course, you both own the best satanism traits" she replied, and her phone buzzed.
She stepped away from him to go read the message from"Evil Witch"
Evil Witch: You already spent weeks, the countdown is still ongoing.
"Oh gawd, I wanna tie her to a tree" Anfisa muttered, sighting Capri who's coming towards the staircase.
Girls by the wall are shifting their panties to the side for him, giving him a good view, but he never looked.
"You're still very much affected" Anfisa said.
"Oh?" He replied, and she smiled.
"Chess?" She asked.
"Downstairs" he replied, and they left together.
As for Ashton, he's downstairs too.
It's like he's the one this party was made for cos right now, he's getting his dîck sucked by two different girls who're taking turns to swallow his gallons of cûm down their greedy throats.
Some other ladies are around them too, watching the show.
Konstantin is still by the railings, smoking and watching the door at the same time.
He's waiting for when Nadine is gonna enter, but it was Romeo he saw coming in.
"This darn party is surely not gon end well" he muttered.
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Romeo has his eyes everywhere as he entered, and the blasting music nearly blocked his senses as he looked everywhere for Tina.
He's sure that wherever Tina is, Monty is there too.
"You betrayer! You let me come alone and you came on your own!" Bethel's loud voice screamed behind him, and he turned around to see her standing there with Clover.
He immediately dragged her to himself, and she gasped, then Romeo faced Clover.
"I dunno what you're planning by suddenly going after me and my sis, but stay back, or I'll kill you" he warned, taking Bethel away.
"That sounded like an invitation" Clover smiled.
"Where are you taking me you joy killer! I didn't like his creepiness too but I got to know tonight that he's a cool guy!" Bethel shouted as she struggled to follow Romeo in the dancing crown.
"Have you seen Tina?" Romeo suddenly asked.
"Yeah, if you see anyone wearing a yellow short gown with several yellow flowers in her hair, it's her. You know how extra flashy she is" Bethel replied.
Romeo looked around the heated room, and it didn't take long before he found Tina egos wearing bright yellow, sitting alone and rolling eyes at no one in particular.
He quickly rushed to her, and when Tina saw him, she spranged up with a smile.
"Romeo! You came!"
Her mood changed immediately.
"Where's Monty?" Romeo asked.
"I dunno, she has been walking around this hideaway like she's looking for something" she Tina replied, and Romeo sighed.
"What do you need her for?" Bethel and Tina asked at a time.
"I need her to link me to the webmaster" he replied.
"But Monty is the webmaster" Tina replied with a tentative blink.
"What!!" Bethel gasped.
"What are you saying?" Romeo frowned.
"Monty Blair is ILC webmaster" Tina replied assuredly.
"I'll help look for her, wait here" she quickly added, rushing away.