Chapitre 17: Anniversary II
Damon sighed as he watched Hestia flee for her dear life, seeing her safely entered the apartment complex made his strung up body to relax a bit. Feeling a bit light headed, Damon took a sit, his right arm covering his eyes.
It is as if his mind was not convince that his aroused, it insistently decided to play what happened a minute ago, Damon cursed his ability to vividly remember everything right at that moment. Remembering Hestia's heated look, the way she bit and lick her lower lip and how she smell was adding more fuel to his already burning desire, and it made him more sexually frustrated. "Tsk..." Reminiscing about what happened was a stupid thing to do, his pants was becoming more tight. "Damn!"
"Is that dismay I hear?" Lance teased his brother just to get back at him for showing him a nightmare inducing scene. He does not want to see his brother flirt in front of him, he felt gross out. Seeing his brother be consumed by lust is not a natural occurrence so seeing it up close and personal was both a blessing and a curse. He can use this as a bargaining chip but at the same time this can also cause his life, so he must use this information wisely for his own safety.
Damon who is still under Hestia's control growled at his brother, "Shut the f**** up." He cannot calm his raging hard on, 'What kind of potion did Hestia entice him with, he never felt this strong sexual attraction before.'
Lance just laughed at his brother's predicament, "I guess that answers my question." Seeing the pained look of his brother just made him laugh more, "Sister - in - law is really the best, she's the only woman I know who can give you blue balls!"
If killing someone annoying was not a crime, he would have buried Lance long ago but unfortunately it is against the law, but there are still ways he can punish his foolish little brother, looking forward at the countless ways he can extract revenge made him calm, he then gradually returned to being aloof and imposing.
Lance felt ominous all of a sudden, he looked at his brother's reflection on the rear-view mirror and he saw Damon looking at him with a glint in his eyes, Lance sighed inwardly, "I'm in big trouble aren't I."
"What are you talking about little brother." Damon said while nonchalantly looking at his left hand's nails. He looked at Lance over his shoulder and smirked when he saw him pale. He just loves to tease this little brother of his.
Lance steeled himself for what's gonna happen to him in the future, he cannot escape his brother's wrath but if he can gain favor from Hestia and Ichigo or much better stick close to them he might probably lessen the damage he will receive, heck, he can even survive and live to tell his grand-kids how he escaped death.
Damon saw his son stir from his nap, 'Thank goodness Ichigo was asleep or else he could've seen him almost doing the deed with his mother.'
He opened the door and strut towards the side of the car where Ichigo was, opening the door, he saw his son groggily rubbing his eyes. In a raspy voice Ichigo asked if they have arrived at their home.
Damon carefully carried his son on his right arm, he then instructed Lance to drive to his villa to get him a change of clothes. Lance grumbled but still he obediently obeyed his brother's orders cause if he show just a tiny bit of resistance he can say goodbye to his peaceful life.
"Tell mom and dad that I'll be introducing my family at their anniversary." Lance looked at his brother with a raise brow, he was skeptical about his statement.
Damon just smirked confidently at his brother, "Don't forget about my change of clothes, bring at least two days worth." With that he walked towards the apartment, every step is full of confidence.
Lance shakes his head, chuckling he entered the car and switch the engine on. 'Good luck Hestia, I hoped you can survive my brother's advances.' Glancing at the apartment one last time, he drove off to tell the good news to his parents and to do his errand.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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