Eliza smirks at Crow’s air quotes around the phrase ‘orange-eyed bitch’. But nods sympathetically when he mentions his wife leaving to go home when she needed to. She furrows her brows,“Okay, so have you been in the country this whole time, since Mother died?” He shakes his head,“I was here for three years after I found Marla, my wife was only here for one, then I went home to her. I met Mason by chance, seven years ago in a bar I frequent in NOLA. He was there on business for Sansom. He got exceptionally drunk, and started ranting about how much he despised this woman with orange eyes. I plied him with more drink, sympathising with him, until he let everything slip. The details he gave me, made me certain it was you. So, I volunteered to join him and meet his boss.” She smirks,“Interesting. He’s just as talkative now, just my being in the room scares him into singing like a fucking canary.” He raises an eyebrow, “He’s safely ensconced in my basement at the m
Eliza sits between Ash and Kai, with their father Abimelech opposite her. And the man she’s eager to talk to, Crow next to Abimelech. Eliza runs a hand through her curly ginger hair, which is still damp from the shower, and scratches at her undercut. She shifts in her seat, her being overweight and full of curves might be exciting for her mates, but it’s still annoying sometimes.She’s five-six, with an oval face and wide bow-shaped lips and a small straight nose. She takes a breath, and sighs. She remembers she’s the head of the Assassin’s Guild of England. The Boss. She has her mates either side of her, Asher and Malachi Wild, heirs to the vampire throne of England, and their father the King is sitting at the table with them. Crow won’t be able to hurt her if he tries. He doesn’t seem interested in hurting her, she glances at her men.Asher and Malachi are identical twins, and are both six-one, athletically built men, with th
“Hello. I’m Eliza, a pleasure. Alphonse Crow, wasn’t it?” He nods,“Yes, ma’am.” He had a deep voice, with a strong deep south accent. At least he was polite. “Might I ask what this is regardin’? His majesty was a little light on the details.” She smirks,“Of course. We know you’re working for Sansom, and I have a suspicion that you don’t want to die.” He blinks,“That fucker? I’ll give you everything, if you’re gonna kill the bastard. Please, I’m only looking for someone. I’d heard he might know her, and by the Gods, I don’t have anywhere else to look. It’s been so long.” He takes off his hat, putting it on the table. And runs a hand over his head. Eliza narrows her eyes at him,“So, who are you looking for? Maybe I can help, I know a lot of people.” He nods,“A girl, well, a woman now I suppose, if she’s even alive. She’d be around thirty-six, I think. Orange eyes, sort of, dark-green around the edges, and orange in the middle. They glow, flickering gently.” Gods, he was looking for
“So, Celine showed me a couple of things, but the thing that made me sad was our mother’s deathbed.” Ash looks at Kai who frowns, but nods. “She wanted to prove that she could see my past. Even the bad bits we’d rather not share.” He sits down in the chair, too far away. She narrows her eyes and purses her lips. “It was as I remembered, but I was an observer, separate from my past self. Able to walk around the room.” Kai raises an eyebrow,“That sounds weird.” Ash nods, and rests his elbows on his knees and clasps his hands together,“It allowed me to remember details I hadn’t before. We were both wrapped up in our own grief so tightly that I couldn’t remember our mother’s last words to father.” He repeats them for Kai and Eliza. She looks at him, stunned. Kai puts a hand over his mouth, clearly having a moment. Ash looks sad, but also relieved, as if a weight has been lifted. He looks at Eliza, “We loved our mother, but it hit Seth so much harder than us. We had each other when our f
Ash chuckles,“Now then, Honey. Try that again and try not to phrase it as a question this time.” He thrusts hard into her making her gasp. Eliza cries out, almost shouting,“I love you, Ash! I love you, Kai! Gods, I love you both!” He feels his heart sing, and the purring from the both of them gets loud. Gods, his Mate, his woman loves him, loves them. Fuck, yes. He leans down, pressing her into the mattress with his body weight and kisses her, hard. She responds in kind, their tongues melting into each other. When he pulls back, she has tears streaming down her face. He slows for a moment,“Honey, those had better be happy tears…” She nods, grinning, “Good.” Kai takes her mouth next and Ash lifts himself off her again, to start again. He goes hard and fast. She’s soon gasping against Kai’s lips, he needs her to come, and soon. “Kai, a little help.” Kai slides his hand down to her clit and she moans. “I’m so close, I need you to come first my perfect Mate.” He puts a hand on her hip
Kai rejoins them, taking a seat on the bed to watch. Ash goes for a steady rhythm which has Eliza groaning loudly. Gods, the sounds she makes. She lets out a little whine and pants hard. She’s close. He picks up the pace, thrusting deep into her. She felt so good. He feels her pussy walls clenching at him and knows she’s there. She moans softly as she finishes. He slows to a stop. Pinned against the wall, she looks down at him, and sighs,“Yes, whatever it is Ash. Yes.” He smiles, lifting her again and walking back to the bed. He unseats her from his cock, and lets her stand. He turns her around and encourages her to bend at the waist and put her hands on the bed. She does so, and he strokes the skin of her back, tracing the sigil on the way. She shivers, and he slides his hands over her hips. He takes one back to position himself, then slides back into her with a firm thrust. “Fuck.” She gasps, he frowns,“Good, or bad?” She nods,“Very good, impeccable even. Please, do carry on.” He