LJ’s POV
We couldn’t help smirking at seeing Erika hightail out of our bedroom--- or at least the one we kept at the palace. Goddess, she made us so hard, that it was almost painful to even move. What she’d been doing in our bedroom – or the forbidden wing – in the first place, we had no idea. We’d check the cameras and perhaps double-check her background, just to be sure she wasn’t some reporter or journalist trying to get a scoop.
We don’t know why, but somehow that would disappoint us…
We’d been exploited and used before, but if Erika turned out to be another one, we would jump off a f*****g cliff! We knew it wasn’t rational to think like that – especially not since we could smell another male on her – but the way she affected us was just---
We sighed…
We couldn’t explain it. We we
