Page 34 of Wrecked By a Devil

“The pleasure is ours,” I smile politely and shake his hand. “Thank you for visiting the Eden on your short trip.”

“Where else would I get such a good service?” He winks, his eyes drifting to the dancers that are still seated on the chairs, laughing and talking. They all had a drink that Leonardo insisted on and I hate to admit that seeing Riley enjoy her time with Leonardo didn’t make me happy.

“That’s true,” Malachi agrees.

“Speaking of VIP treatment,” Leonardo continues and I already know where this is going. “Can I take Chloe to my favorite room?”

“Yes, of course!”

Chloe has been with Leonardo every time he visited since she started working here. She adores the Italian Don and enjoys spending time with him. If it were another girl, one that didn’t specifically state that she is open for this type of services, I would say no without even thinking about it.

“I guess the real party is only starting,” Leonardo laughs as he walks away to Chloe. I notice him whisper something in her ear and her face lighting up, before both walk out of the room.

“Can we trust him?” Malachi’s voice is distant even though he’s standing next to me.

All I can focus on is the confused look on Riley’s face as she watches Chloe leave with Leonardo. I can’t blame her. I’ve guaranteed her that she will never be forced to sleep with the guests, and now she is witnessing one of her collogues doing just that.

“Zeke?” Malachi’s shout snaps me out of my thoughts. “Is everything okay? Did you hear what I just asked?”

“Uhm,” I turn around to face my brother. “Can we trust Leonardo… Yes, I think we can.”

The two other men leave the room, heading to the bar. If there’s one place Leonardo goes without his bodyguards, it’s his favoriteroom at the Eden. We don’t allow anyone to watch what is happening in the private room.

A little later Malachi leaves as well, with Mia and Roxy following soon after. Riley is about to follow them, but I approach her and she quickly uses the tiny robe to cover herself suddenly aware that she’s naked underneath.

“Follow me.” My voice is almost a whisper, not wanting anyone but Riley to hear me.

To my surprise she does what I say without protesting and when we arrive at the restrooms, I close the door behind us and turn to face Riley.

“What you just witnessed is only for the girls who want that kind of arrangement,” I start explaining before she even gets to ask any questions. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want, okay?”

She swallows, the confusion on her face still evident. “Jena said that Chloe knows this guy quite well. Is that common here?”

“It depends,” I explain. “Chloe has been with Leonardo various times, but there were also other girls that were with him aside from her.”

“So eventually, I might also be pushed into…”

“No!” I cut her off before she finishes that sentence. “Neither you nor any other girl will be forced to do anything unless you yourself ask to do it.”

“Okay,” She looks to the floor, still nervous.

Just as I’m about to head out and return to my office with Riley following close behind, I hear her speak again, her voice trembling.

“Wait,thisis the VIP room?” She points to the blurred glass door, right next to the room where she was performing a few minutes ago. Even though the glass is blurred, you can clearly see what’s happening inside.

“Yes,” I nod.

“But anyone passing through this hallway can see them.” She sounds intrigued as she speaks. “Isn’t that inappropriate?”

“It’s designed for girls who enjoy to be watched,” I explain. “There is also a hidden room that offers a viewing spot to the VIP room.”

“That sounds…” She doesn’t finish her sentence.

“It’s right here,” I point to the room we just walked out of. “You just need to dim the lights and remove the expensive painting from the wall.”

“Wouldn’t it be weird to watch?”

“Not really,” I shrug. “And the girls inside don’t mind it. Do you want to see it?”