117 Chapter 117 (1/2)

Typical trash. Even without all of my power and innate perfection, with but money alone i could buy women of this caliber. But then again, there was really no comparison at all.

What money could purchase were all whores and nothing more.

What good would they be if they can only be bribed by the glint of gold and make believe currency made out of money and numbers on a screen.

The lot of them of bitches would eagerly jump at the next best jock on the club who had more cash or better car than their former cash cows.

But not me. What i held was power. Real power. Not a thing that can be imagined with their mortal's sad realities.

Thus, the eyes of derision that affronted my sight from all directions were all flavored further by the abhorrent smile everyone saw bloom from my face.

I offered my abundant grin at them all and even winked at the few select females that have taken a fraction of my interest.

Those supple forms... Hmmmm... Each of them were noted by me and shall be reassessed in kind after i have my fill of Eva.

From what i could predict, they shall return later this day at the kiss of the night as that girl will quench the hate that she had borne for such long time.

A festered wound indeed but nevertheless, after tonight, she shall become mine. And no worries or fears shall besiege her any further.

”This is your share, darling. Let me feed you.” Alwyn offered and i properly leaned back to enjoy the delicious affection of my wives.

Mellisa cradled my head between her abundant chest and its softness, elasticity, familiarity, was all the same as her original body. Can't have me tweaking them all in order to recreate them in the same mold.