Devon’s POV
My fingers were trembling as I sat to listen to my head of security talk. Edgar and Timothy were here as well but I couldn’t stop my fingers that were still wet from when I f****d Harriet with them and sucked them into my mouth. I couldn’t stop it from trembling and if my hard d**k wasn’t a reminder enough that I yet did what I shouldn’t have done again, then the fingers would serve.
I tried to listen to all that was said, I really did but I was too distracted. I had consumed over three bottles of whiskey but it didn’t even help to quench my thoughts.
I could feel Edgar’s eyes on me throughout the meeting but he made no move to say anything.
“What do you suggest I do my Lord?” My head of security asked.
I stared at him blankly for a minute, my brain trying to remember
