"Stay away from my daughter!" Zeus barked.
"Why?" Jake asked calmly.
"Because she's off limits. She's not some dumb bimbo you can play around with as you like."
"I don't think of her that way."
"I don't care what you think! Stay the hell away from her. She's not going to be your plaything like Mamba."
Jake was surprised. "Wait, Mamba told you we had s*x?"
"Yes, Jake. She tells me everything. It's part of her job description and the fact that she keeps to it even in uncomfortable circumstances shows her unwavering loyalty to me. I can't say the same for you."
Jake sighed. For some reason, he felt sorry for poor Mamba who had no secrets. He sipped from his wine glass, scanning the party crowd indifferently from his spot in the secluded VIP section where he was chatting
