Chapter 26

Avery

After I finished dancing and singing, it was time for the massage.

Fredo looked at me expectantly.

I coughed awkwardly, “You don’t have to remove your clothes. The massage is better with clothes on.”

I wasn’t sure Fredo believed what I said. What I said was a blatant lie.

Aria taught us massaging, dancing and other similar skills because she wanted us to be able to keep our patrons in the palms of our hands.

She wanted us to be able to continuously attract our patrons‘ attention through these seductive skills.

Ultimately, every skill seemed to lead to the conclusion of having a passionate night with our patrons.

I walked towards the bed like I was going to my execution ground.

I had agreed to do this but my agreement didn’t make it any easier to do it.

Fredo had closed his eyes.

I began my massage.

Fredo’s skin was heated and mesmerizing but to me, his skin felt like the mouths of a thousand ants.

“If this is how you want to do my massage, I think it is best we sleep together instead. You did not do well in the dance and now, you want to do this massage halfheartedly.” Fredo said and motivation seemed to come out of nowhere.

Massaging is better than having a sexual connection with Fredo.

I would pick massaging over spending a night with Fredo anytime.

I tried all my best to give Fredo the best massage I could offer.

I continued to knead his muscles and flesh till I couldn’t feel my hands anymore. Fredo had to let me go when I couldn’t move my hands and fingers.

I did not allow him to call Beatrice.

I did not want Beatrice to lead me back.

I used my memory to find my way back to the building Fredo kept his slave girls. Except the girls that were locked up inside iron cages, Diana and Sika were the only ones sitting outside the building that houses the girls.

It seemed like they were enjoying the moon.

I was tired but I still greeted both of them.

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Diana rushed up to me and she observed me closely

“Why are you behaving like this?” I asked.

“Why are you here?” Diana did not answer my question and she asked a question in return.

I didn’t get what she was talking about because of my tired brain but what she meant came to me later.

spend their first night with Fredo aka Mr. Drake so it came as shock to Daiana that I was

to begin explaining how I won this chance for myself. Besides,

able to try what I did and succeed.

person to Fredo, I was still walking on

tries what I

face turned into a colorful shade.

just call Mr. Drake

to keep her

other and some girls

jealousy filled the atmosphere.

rubbed my head.

I wanted

and think of countermeasures

my plans.

Mr. Drake Fredo?” A girl asked but Diana was still in shock

mouth shut. I knew she would not say anything that would highlight my good qualities because

did not reply too.

saved myself the

the correct conclusion later. It was only a matter

the only

that hadn’t happened before crops up, I was the most likely

suspect.

of calling Mr. Drake his name.

know she could get any closer but she surprised me.

Mr. Drake’s pampered younger sister gets to enjoy that privilege.” Diana whispered but everyone heard her because everybody

had a

her

me to ask questions. My look was already enough for her and

apple of his eyes.” Diana pointed at the girls in the iron cages,

Drake is regarded as a god here, Miss Freya is the second god

by a gate that separated this

and everybody eyes turned to

strutted

the building that we are all

straight to the area the iron cages

iron cages had a numb face on but when the lady

those fearful girls, glee was on the face of

her face was almost

down my

in black and their faces was stern. It was as if everybody on

strong werewolves. I could feel their strength from

presence.

with dirty brown hair. The bodyguards whipped out a key and used it

the bodyguards tried to bring her out of the cage, she held

out. The strength of the two bodyguards is greater than her own so they were

lady revealed her whip.

black and barbed. It looked ferocious.

bodyguards forced the girl to kneel

No! No!” The kneeling girl kept shaking her head and

be Mrs Drake, why are you locked

whip smacked against the kneeling girl’s face and a bloody mark marred her face.

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