Author's note: this is from Seraphina's point of view

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Duke explained what's going on with Adele, Ruby, and Willow. "Their minds are clear, but the cocktail makes them so hot that they can focus only on getting a release. They finished their drinks, so this will not stop for at least three hours. Since they are not wearing masks, many people will get to see the girls in the middle of the performance. Those three will be celebrities after tonight."

I remembered how they gave me a spiked drink and watched as a stranger took me into the crowd and groped me. More than watching, they even took photos, and they didn't care when he dragged me into an alley and started assaulting me.

"Serina?"

Duke calling my name got my attention. "Is this OK, or too much, or…?"

I felt my lips lifting into a smile. "This is perfect."

"I know you wanted them to know it's you behind this, but we can reveal that later."

I agreed. "Later." Actually, them thinking that Magda is involved in this might bring unexpected benefits. I can assume that Adele, Willow, and Ruby will want revenge for this, and them going after Magda might get them to reveal nasty things I don't know.

I leaned on Duke and watched the show below. The men were approaching the sofa, and Adele, Ruby, and Willow tugged them toward them.

Within a minute, the scene turned into a mass of limbs and flesh while grunts and moans from the television mixed with the sensual music from the club.

Ruby was riding one man who was sitting on the sofa, another one plowed her puckered hole from behind, and her mouth was busy with sucking out the third guy who was standing on the side.

Willow and Adele were also eager for each of their holes to be filled, and Adele's face was buried between the legs of one woman.

I was happy that three women who drugged me and left me to die were getting manhandled by all those strangers. Or maybe they are not strangers.

Adele could be shagging her neighbor, her father's business partner, or maybe her family's friend… who knows? Maybe even her relative.

The thing is that Adele, Willow, and Ruby will never find out who all explored their private cavities, yet everyone else will know that the three of them were the center figures of this spectacle.

Endless shame.

Even if the three of them can brush it off, their families will never let it go.

Thanks to Duke's machinations, Adele, Willow, and Ruby can't find jobs and are depending on their families to support them. After this, there is a big chance that their families will cut them off.

I can assume that for Adele, Willow, and Ruby that will be worse than death.

"Thank you, Duke.", I said.

"I will do anything for you, Serina."

His words sounded like a promise, and I knew that he meant it. But there was a small voice at the back of my head which reminded me of the possibility that his wolf will wake up and he will find his mate and that won't be me… and everything related to my future with Duke became shaky because of that.

I was aware that my options are either to accept that and learn to be with Duke without thinking about the future, or to leave him until the wolf thing is sorted out, yet I couldn't do either. I was unable to ignore the possibility that he might look at another woman lovingly, and I was not strong enough to leave him either.

I knew there was no solution to this, no matter how many times my mind wanders in that direction, and I forced myself to focus on the present. Duke was punishing Adele, Willow, and Ruby for what they did to me, and I should pay attention.

"The only thing that can make this better is if I turn into a fly so that I can see in person what will happen when their families find out about this."

Duke chuckled. "I've got that covered."

I looked at him incredulously. "You do?"

He nodded smugly. "Their families will anonymously get a recording of this stream by morning. My people hacked into their home surveillance. We might not see every detail because they don't have cameras in bedrooms, but we should be able to get an idea what is going on from the hallway cameras and the ones in other areas of their villas."

"You thought of everything."

"No, my love. I was thinking only about you." He put his palm on my cheek gently and my breath hitched when I faced the intensity in his endlessly blue eyes. "The only person on my mind is you. Always."

My personal sweet talker scored big points again and I had to reward him with some sweet kisses.

I must admit that Duke's proximity, his scent, and warmth, and solid embrace were stimulating, and the lustful sounds coming from the television mixed with slow seductive music amplified my arousal. And there was also a sense of satisfaction, knowing that those three wenches got a taste of their own medicine.

I nudged him to move toward the sofa, and he did so without breaking the kiss until the back of his legs bumped into it.

I pushed him to sit and straddled him.

Our breaths mixed and his palms gliding higher on my thighs under my skirt left scorching marks.

I felt him smiling into the kiss when I started tugging his shirt up, to untuck it from his pants.

"Aren't you worried that someone might be watching?", Duke spoke into my lips.

"Didn't you say that privacy is guaranteed?", I responded with a question. "You said that you will never let anyone see me, and I believe you. I need to feel you, Duke."

His hands moved to unbutton his pants and he lifted himself enough to push them lower, just enough for his erection to spring free.

I wanted to get up and remove my panties, but he held my hips in place, preventing me from doing so.

I looked at him questionably, but then his hand moved under my skirt and in one swift move, he tore my panties with impatience that turned me on more.

Duke is my personal aphrodisiac. Everything he does is arousing. Even if he just sits and smiles at me, I feel the wetness pooling at my core.

He took the flimsy fabric that used to be my panties and put it under his nose, taking a deep breath.

"You smell amazing, Serina.", he murmured in a deep voice that shook my insides.

I knew that this meant I will be walking home while feeling the breeze due to lack of panties, but I was too hot to worry about that.

I positioned myself on top of him and my moan mixed with his grunt when I got all the way down.

The sensation of him filling me up was out of this world.

My hips moved in the rhythm of sensual music, and I didn't care if anyone was watching as I was drowning in the arousal and the scent of Duke while delightful friction took over my senses.

Nothing was more important than the man below me who kissed me fervently as we both chased our own release.

Moments like these allow me to forget about the past and about what might happen in the future as I merge into one with the man who is my other half. My Duke.

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