Page 63 of Lethal King

Rian’s rip-off hologram is long gone.

“See who?” Tytus asks, looking around.

“Never mind,” I whisper. Shockwaves of warmth still tremble through my body, but I try my best to breathe them away.

“I’m going to call a doctor,” Tytus says.

I grab his wrist before he can grab his phone.

“No. I’m fine. It’s Just woman problems.”

“This doesn’t look like any woman problem I’ve ever seen.”

“That’s because you’re a guy,” I remind him. “I just had some bad cramps. Let’s get back inside.”

“Are you sure?” Tytus asks, propping me up with his shoulder. “Leander brought us some pretty big news. I don’t know if you’re in any kind of shape to handle it.”

“Big news?”

Hating the weakness that has taken hold of me, I snort out a strong breath.

What could a man like Leander possibly bring us that we don’t already know or have?

“Yeah, he said he was thinking of holding onto it until we were officially partners, but he wanted to make up for being late. So he’s giving it to us now.”

“Giving us what?”

For a moment, Tytus just pauses. His big silver-blue eyes look deep into mine, trying to decipher what the real problem is. But I’m an expert at hiding my true feelings.

He doesn’t get the truth.

“Tell me,” I demand.

Tytus gives in.

“It’s our dear old adoptive Dad,” he sighs. “Roz. Drago is back. And Leander says he can take us directly to him.”

7

Rian

The video loop starts again, and I sink deeper into my chair.

My fingers are already wrapped around my swollen shaft. But I don’t stroke. Hell, I hardly need to do anything.

The satisfaction pours out of me.

Up on my laptop screen is possibly the best video I’ve ever recorded. The quality is clear. The cinematography is stellar. The subject is perfect.

In full 4k, I watch Rozalia Dorn crumble to the alley floor for the seventh time in the last hour.

Her entire body trembles, and my cock can feel each subtle movement. It’s like she’s back on my lap, thrusting up and down.

Still, this is somehow better. This time, I’m in complete control. And we both know it.

In a way, It’s almost uncomfortable.

Almost.