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CHAPTER THIRTY
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Naya walked into the room and saw Zara inside.
“Zara” she called in surprise, as Zara was supposed to be training.
“Hi sis” Zara waved at her as she sat up from the bed.
“What are you doing here?” Naya asked curiously, locking the door behind her as she got into the room.
“You’re supposed to be at the training center…” she pointed out.
“Well there’s no training today” Zara replied as Naya shook her head slowly.
“And you, what are you doing here? You’re supposed to be at work” she asked Naya who came to sit on the bed.
“I’m taking a few hours off” Naya informed.
“And why is that? I thought there was a celebration coming up…” Zara’s grow furrowed curiously. If Naya worked in the kitchen, there was supposed to be lots of work for her to do, as they all needed to prepare the food and everything.
“I’m having a split headache, so I was excused…” she said to Zara as she threw herself on the bed lifelessly.
“Oh..” Zara mouthed shaking her head slowly.
“Hope you’re doing better. You’ve been looking quiet for the past few days…” Zara reasoned. She wanted to ask Naya if anything was going on with her but she always forgot to do so. It was the perfect chance to ask her.
” I’m fine…” Naya forced out a smile. Though she was not okay in any way. The thought of Rhys still kept bothering the living hell out of her. She wanted to calm down but just couldn’t.
“If you say so…” Zara shrugged her shoulders.
“What about your prince charming Kai?” Zara grilled in utter sarcasm. She hasn’t heard any talk about him or Naya going out to try and meet him or anything.
“I’ve not heard you talk about him. So what happened? You both had a lovers quarrel?” Zara asked gingerly as she shifted closer to Naya.
“No, we didn’t…” Naya denied with a frown.
“Then why haven’t you been going to meet him, or see him, or even talk about him?” Zara questioned with furrowed brows.
“Because he’s busy!” Naya blurted out.
” you know the celebration that is coming up? So he’s busy with a lot of things” Naya lied as that was the only lie she could come up with.
What would she possibly tell Zara, that he ghosted her after giving her a head? That would be absurd.
“I see..” Zara shook her head as she walked towards the bathroom.
“Have some rest and calm down. I’ll have a quick piss…” she winked at Naya who was already closing her eyes as she dashed into the bathroom.
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Rhys held the slut hair tight as she administered him a blow job. She seemed to be having a good time, as she moaned while filling her mouth with a big cock, driving up and down.
But Rhys held an expressionless face, one could tell that he was bored or rather not enjoying any of it.
Well, he wasn’t.
He had not been able to f*ck a woman to his satisfaction as none of them could satiate him or even spark up a reaction in him. It was either he wasn’t aroused or he kept thinking of Naya.
“Fuck!” he cursed loudly as he ran his hand through his hair.
“Do you want me to go faster, my lord!” The slut asked, the corner of her mouth dripping with cum as she gasped for breath.
“Shut up and continue!” he snapped angrily at her and she quickly resumed her duty.
Naya was a big temptation to him, so he finally decided to avoid her and stay away from her.
He did not want to feel any of those things for her, Rhys was not a man who loved. He did everything for fun and pleasure.
That was why he approached Naya but it seemed things were going out of control already. So the best thing to do was avoid those things and that was only possible if he avoided the cause. Naya!
“Get out!” He suddenly snapped at the slut, who looked up at him with a flushed face.
The room was silent, saved for the sound of the slut’s rapid breathing. Rhys’s face was red with anger, and his hands were balled into fists. The atmosphere was tense, and the slut could feel the energy crackling in the air. The slut got up slowly and packed up her things before hurrying away out of the room.
Rhys’s head rested on the sofa as he closed his eyes, trying to calm down.
“What do you want?” Rhys asked without looking up as he noticed the presence of the person who just walked into his room.
“Why are you looking stressed it’s so unlike you,” Vlaf said resting on the wall with a smug look on his face as Rhys lifted his head from the sofa.
“What do you want?” Rhys asked harshly as Vlad walked into the room.
“Your party is coming up..” Vlad informed but Rhys looked uninterested.
“And???” Rhys drew out with a bored look on his face.
“And what!”
“The guests are arriving already so you should at least make an appearance…” Vlad pointed out but none of that was listened to by Rhys, his mind was completely somewhere else.
“You don’t look like you care”
“I don’t..” Rhys uttered.
“Well, you should…” Vlad pointed out. Rhys was the lord and was supposed to deal with everything. It was his rule to make a selection and a lot of women were coming so they would be among the lucky ones.
“Vlad…” Rhys called slowly.
“Hmmm”
“I have a job for you.. ” he began lifting his head from the sofa as he now held an interesting look on his face.
“And?”
“You know Naya right?” Rhys began with a perfect plan hatched in his mind as the corner of his lips curved up.
“Yes. The mute one,” Vlad replied curiously wondering what he wanted with Naya.
“There’s something I need you to d….”
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