• Killer •
After a tiring church session, Devil wraps up with a short summary of the upcoming plans. While the brothers get up, I stay seated, wanting to share my suspicions with him.
“What the hell are you doing?! Did you completely forget about your ribs and thigh, Violet? I told you to rest, not hang onto a pole, goddamn it!” I hear Wilhelm half-shout from the bar.
Forgetting my intention to talk to Devil, I get up and walk out of the room and into the bar. Some of the brothers cover their mouths with their hands to stifle laughter as Wilhelm starts lecturing Violet about her health.
Her slightly sweaty skin glistens under the bar’s light, her heavy breaths and messy dreads giving her the ultimate s*x appeal. The only thing missing would be a seductive smile instead of the deep frow
