Chapter 86: Aging (3)

Lilith Mael pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Hefner, at Bonnie, at Cassie, and even at the two guards who had retreated into the corner, and finally at Hopkins, the small one, and the big one—with a dark look in her eyes, and she was accusing them, that they had deceived her, that they had mocked her, that they had hurt her, that they had turned a blind eye to what had happened to her.

Unfortunately, apart from the two guards (who pretended to look away indifferently), the unquenchable anger in Lilith Mel's turquoise eyes did not attract the attention of the others, and after a moment of silence, they took matters into their own hands, and the big Hopkins crossed in front of her, walked to the couch and picked up little Hopkins, and briefly nodded to Hefner and the others before entering the bedroom inside, Bonnie turned around and picked up the phone that had been thrown under the coffee table during the fight, and called the janitors below to clean and tidy up the room, and to her greatest embarrassment - Hefner invited Cassie to the third floor, and everyone knew that it was the beginning of a lewd/, carnal/lustful.

"How can you?" Lilith's lips trembled wildly, and she couldn't believe it, "How could you! ”

"Why can't I," Hefner retorted calmly, "you insist on keeping your chastity until the wedding night, I understand and support, well, that's my hope, but you can't force me to fulfill the same obligation, there's no such thing in our prenuptial agreement, you should have known that I can't live without a woman, not a day, not a night, not a moment." If you don't want to see me with other women, then dear, would you like to share my bedroom and bed with me? And, of course, I mean, now. ”

He waited for a moment, and without waiting for a reply or any indication, Hefner pulled back his lips and bared his sharp teeth: "Very wise, Lilith my little darling, treasure it, this is your greatest treasure." ”

This kind of direct and violent humiliation can make any strong-willed woman break down or faint, and we should praise it, Lilith Mer persevered, gasping heavily, and closing her eyes, lest she watch her fiancé and another shameless prostitute hug her arms towards the door, the staircase, and the bedroom—if it was her anger that kept others from approaching, now it was because of the sorrow and pain she had suppressed — The guards watched sympathetically as Lilith Mer staggered across the room alone, even five minutes before the woman thought she was the queen of the place.

***

"I think she wants to say something to us." Sasha said, his voice was a little slurred, his front teeth had not yet erupted, and he had lost another one a few hours earlier, which was his first fang. For some reason, he changed his teeth later than the other children, and it was chaotic, and it was too frequent, and it was inevitable, which caused a persistent low-grade fever, so for weeks he was always a little sluggish, he didn't like to eat, he didn't like to talk much, and even his favorite reading went from hours a day to intermittent minutes — beyond which he would get dizzy.

Big Hopkins' lips pressed against the child's forehead, and he sighed coldly, merryly. The reason for this, Dr. Hopkins thought, was limp between his arms.

"But she still didn't say anything after all." He rubbed his forehead against his sandy soft hair: "Isn't it? ”

***

Lilith Mer returned to her room, the second floor, slightly larger, luxurious, and comfortable, but both the interior layout and the floor were no different from the other girls, she knew that this was Gucci Hefner's warning, lest she be carried away by the title of future Lady Hefner, but he worked in vain, Lilith Mer knew very well what she wanted and what she was going to get, she could, she was qualified...... Yes, maybe not now, but after getting married, she will definitely be able to share all that Hefner has, not only the bed, his wealth, power, status, every trace of her must be in it, she smiled in the mirror, she knew this man very well, he was cruel and selfish, but he was also very traditional, based on the latter, he would definitely give his wife a little face, especially in front of outsiders.

If they had married, then today her request would not have been rejected - a prostitute/daughter, and a wife, his children, the mother of the heir to the kingdom of Hefner, Hefner.

So it's a bit of a rush? Lilith opened the fridge in frustration, poured herself a glass of whiskey, lit another cigarette, and enjoyed it in a few minutes, then she pulled out a new cigarette and lit it with the tail in front of her, she still wanted to drink, but this time without a glass, she just pulled out the bottle. The smoky whisky was delicious, and this malt-fermented and distilled Scotch whisky that had been aged in casks for at least three years (a law was written into the country) was so expensive that she wouldn't have dared to drink it a few years ago – and not just because of money, but because everyone knows that cigarettes and liquor are awls that drill holes in your body so that youth and health can gurgle out of those holes.

The cigarettes were also very good, and with the wine, they all worked together, and Lilith soon felt fluttery, everything enlarging and shrinking. Her body floated in the air, unable to step on the ground.

The body was hot, Lilith pressed her throat, she pulled her hair in a bun, then the zippers and buttons, the silk dress slipped from her body, she was not wearing underwear.

Gucci Hefner was a jerk, but he was right, the body was Lilith Meier's greatest treasure nowadays - he looked down on her, but he couldn't refuse the temptation, this body, the plump and pure body attracted him like honey that attracted a bear, no matter what, he would marry her, have children with her, share everything - Lilith spun around in front of the mirror in fascination, she stroked herself carefully from top to bottom, while eating and laughing, her mother said, Every part of her little onion was made of the finest materials carefully selected by God, and every inch, she opened her mouth wide and spat out her ruddy tongue into the mirror, everywhere, from her boobs to her ass, flawlessly, "Little cutie, little cutie," she said to herself, all the exhaustion, frustration, and grievances were gone, and only endless pride and brilliance remained.

"Only you can make up for his shortcomings." She whispered into the mirror, "It's just you, no one else, no." ”

***

That night, Lilith Mer showed up at the club's hall with Hefner's arm, as usual, though for a short time—barely allowing one cigar to be killed, and then she vanished.

"She's a little uncomfortable." Hefner said, "Don't mind. ”

Of course, the guests won't mind, there are dozens of bunny girls here, and most importantly, Hefner won't marry any of them for a while, and you're free to invite one of them to spend the night for a little money.

Lilith Meyer turned her head to take a look before leaving the hall, and according to the old rules, Hefner was lazily leaning back in the red velvet chair in the shape of lips, and several bunny girls occupied his place, the closest to him was Cassie, and it was clear that the excellent "service" of the first two hours had won Hefner's heart, and she sat on the arm of the sofa, supporting Hefner's head with her thighs, and grinning that mouth like a clown.

Her makeup was a little heavy, especially the powder, too much, and Lilith wondered if she would feel pain if she slapped her, or just had a concussion, like those who were covered in a fully enclosed gas mask - it was a rare thing that she could still smile.

When she and Hefner are married, how about she might be able to keep Cassie and put her in powder all over the toilet to decorate?

And Betty, the restless little, sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding Hefner's hanging arm, and carrying it into her arms with all her might, hating to fit it into her body, and laughing innocently, like an eight-year-old girl holding her doll.

Lilith took a deep breath, one day, the fire of hell would burn on them, don't worry, the goal she really wanted to determine hadn't been found yet...... Well, she found him, standing in the middle of a crowd of well-dressed gentlemen, and although from Lilith Mayer's point of view, she could only see those surprised and reverent eyes and the back of the head, which was as pale and neat as the back of a heron's back, but it was indeed Anthony. Hopkins was right, and it seemed like their conversation was getting better, which meant that Hopkins would be in the room for at least half an hour.

Like a skilled old cat, Lilith Mer silently walked up the stairs, the second floor, at the end, the largest ensuite, and the only room inhabited by men.

***

Sasha. Hopkins opened his eyes in the darkness, and the room was silent, but he heard two breaths, one of his own and the other ......

"Lilith Mayer?"

"Yes." Lilith took two steps to the bed, and now she was only two steps away from Sasha. "I need help, yours, and your father's."

Sasha lay quietly on the bed, her hands outside the blanket, her eyes closed, as if she was still sleeping, but Lilith heard his voice, "I don't know how to help you." He whispered indifferently.

"Ungrateful bastard," Lilith cried in a low voice, "it was I who found you, I made Hefner hire and shelter you, and if it weren't for me, where would you be now?" Red-light district? Slum? Or the Babel G district of the institution? ”

"I did what I could." She said categorically, "Now is the time for you to reciprocate!" ”

(To be continued)

There are two more chapters in the evening, so ...... This week, I have done one change in two days, thank you for your unwavering support!