'If it was mother... Fuck!'
Alwyn cursed under his breath, his frustration boiling over.
'I need to deal with that little runt. He's even managed to turn the stupid Maximus against me. And what the hell is it with really hot women who's falling for dumbasses like him?'
Alwyn couldn't wrap his head around why someone like Sable, a dark elf who was practically royalty in 'his' world, would settle for someone as goofy as Maximus.
I mean, just look at her! She was a goddess, a woman who could give his own mother a run for her money in terms of beauty and assets.
It boggled his mind why she'd choose a buffoon like Maximus over someone else.
Sure, his mother's might've been a tad looser compared to Sable's, but damn, they both had bodies built for fucking.
I mean, seriously, his mother's ass cheeks jiggled like jelly with just a slap.
It was enough to make Alwyn's mouth water just thinking about it.