“As long as you call me the second you’re done for the day, okay?”
I winked, throwing him a saucy grin. “You bet. It’s a date.” With my heart hammering like a drumline, I slipped through the glamoured doorway, looking forward to later tonight.
32
ANIYAH
Cutting through the sea of people, I tried to make my way toward the elevator as fast as I could. That was until I heard a familiar, overly curious voice call out.
“Ternin! Ternin! What do you thinkthat’scalled?”
I spun around so fast you'd think my head was on a lazy Susan.
“Hmm. Looks like some kind of foreplay… but with rubbing penises? Maybe a play onforeskinandplaying? Kids these days do like naming sex acts after common objects.”
My blood ran cold. Standing there, I watched with absolute horror as Tata and Papu, yes, both my grandfathers, stood there in full observation mode, studying two men who were in the middle of a docking session, fully consumed in the act.
I rushed toward them, ready to yank them away before it got worse, but I was too late. The two men moaned like they just hit nirvana, then cum spurted out.
In unison, my grandfathers tilted their heads like they were witnessing a science experiment, offering appreciative “oooohs” and “aaaahs.”
The masked men collapsed onto the couch, and a third man crawled up into their laps, casually licking up the mess on their cocks like it was an ice cream tasting. Papu Syris pointed at the trio, the curiosity in his eyes gleaming bright through the holes in the white mask.
“We didn’t havethisin our day. Do you think Avery does this? Is this what Rayla likes to watch?”
Tata Ternin snapped his platinum blonde head toward him, glaring like he could incinerate him with laser vision.
“First of all, I donotwant to hear about what thosemenare doing sexually, with or without my daughter. Second, don’t talk about my daughter like a pervert. Thirdly, she’smydaughter. Not yours. Back off already!”
Classic Tata. Always drawing a hard line, keeping my mom on a pristine pedestal the rest of them couldn't even touch. Not that I minded, since, as a granddaughter, I was on that pedestal, too.
“Oh, don’t be such a prude!” Papu Syris huffed, hands on his hips. “We’re literally in ourgranddaughter’s sex club.What do youthinkhappens here?”
Tata scoffed, turning away with his usual haughtiness. “She’s clearly using her beauty and charisma to keep these men and women in line. Controlling them through their desires for the benefit of our family. That’s what’s happening here.Nothing else.”
Papu had his mouth open, ready to ruin Tata’s delusional little fantasy, when he spotted me. With a grin, he shoved Tata aside, running a hand through his perfectly manicured royal blue hair before throwing his arms around me.
“My stunning, gorgeous granddaughter! Look what you’ve done!” His wings snapped out as he spun us in a little circle, then gestured wide to the space when we stopped. “This is better than anything your father or I ever built. You’re doing the Glovefox nameso proud!”
He hugged me so tight I barely managed to wheeze, “Thanks, Papu.”
Then Tata Ternin, of course, shoved him aside with his vampire strength, sending Papu flying through the air. He looked down at me with those classic Desmond sunset pink eyes, spinning me intohisembrace.
“You’ve done an amazing job, Aniyah. Truly fantastic...” His eccentric voice trailed off as he guided me a few steps away and discreetly pointed to the side. “Now, tell me. What are they doing?”
Being nestled against your grandfather while watching a werewolf ejaculate into a male vampire’s mouth, who then bit his lip to mix cum and blood before kissing a fairy girl, passing the mixture to her, was not how I imagined spending my evening. Especially not as the wolf kept pleasuring himself until the fairy girl, her mouth now full of fluids, opened wide just in time for another cum shot to hit her tongue. She then transferred the mess back into the vampire’s mouth until one of them caved and swallowed.
“Um… that’s called a peppermint snowball,” I said as professionally as possible. My insides screamed that they hated this, but I kept my tone even. I was a boss after all. I couldn't get grossed out by my grandfather asking me questions about the clan I was running.
Tata nodded thoughtfully, more curious than excited, which I was thankful for.
As the girl lost the challenge, she dropped to all fours. The male vampire shoved his dick into her dripping mouth while the werewolf mounted her from behind, his claws ripping into her back, and, judging by her moans and her death grip on the vampire’s thighs, she was thoroughly enjoying herself, even in defeat.
Just when I thought I’d hit my limit, one of the masked men from the docking fiasco strutted up to my papu, dragging a hand down his suit-covered chest.
"Want me to give you a rusty trombone with a kick, stud?"
Oh, hell no. I was not about to witness my papu in that position.
