Page 89 of Warrior Revealed

“What are you shouting about?” Umerus asked as she emerged from her suite.

“I’m Aculus’ weakness. I touched his chest and saw his quick,” Costa excitedly exclaimed.

“Really?” one of the other females asked and turned her stunned gaze on him.

“No, it’s a misunderstanding,” he insisted as his conclave swarmed, Costa at its center, all of them pawing at him.

Nadzia

A dozen emotions swirled through her as she tossed on some clothes. She was pissed and disappointed their intimate moment was interrupted. That had been the most fun she’d had giving a blow job. The way Aculus trembled and cursed, it was obvious he’d never had his cocks sucked. That would’ve been clear even if she hadn’t known about him being shelled his whole life. It was exciting and a total turn on. The natural lubricant Aculus exuded and the spurts of precum reminded her of a lemon drop, making her desperate to get him off. Then the freaking conclaves barged in.

I swear the Osivoire have no concept of privacy or personal space.

She’d freaked out and responded with a bit of rotten humor as she always did, teasing Aculus from beneath the table, until she remembered this wasn’t a normal situation. It wasn’t like they were a couple of teenagers caught making out in the car. Then everything went downhill from there.

I can’t believe his mother. Axilla’s hurtful words made her unbelievably angry and sad for Aculus.

She was barely dressed when a commotion in the hallway captured her attention. She left her suite to find Aculus being swarmed by his conclave.

What the hell?She headed down the hall.

Aculus said something but she couldn’t hear what it was over all the excited voices. It was also a little difficult focusing since all she could see was how Aculus’ conclave pressed against him, groping and fondling. If any of them had hair she would’ve started yanking it, pulling them off him.

Don’t turn into a psycho bitch. That’s so unattractive.It also helped that Aculus looked really uncomfortable and totally exasperated.

Her gaze was drawn to the rotating escalator as Tellar, Axilla and the rest of the senior conclave descended.

“What is all the noise about?!” Axilla shouted as she stepped off the spinning steps and brushed past her.

Shockingly even the stern matron was ignored.

“Quiet!” Tellar bellowed, his voice breaking through the melee. “What is going on?” the man asked when he had the younger conclave’s attention.

“There’s been a…” Aculus started to say.

“I’m Aculus’ weakness,” Costa declared, interrupting him.

Nadzia’s eyes widened. Obviously something had happened just after she left his suite.

“Is that true?” Axilla asked, suddenly as excited as the younger conclave.

“N…” Aculus began.

“I touched his chest and saw his quick. His markings are amazing. Very handsome,” Costa giddily relayed, again interrupting him.

The jealousy she’d valiantly squelched erupted and her gaze narrowed on Costa as the woman stroked Aculus’ chest, her hand dipping beneath his robe. The other women jostled to get closer to him and Aculus tried backing up but was trapped.

“We should go to the estuary and cement our conclave,” one female eagerly insisted as she reached for Aculus’ crotch, and the rest of the conclave twittered in agreement.

It dawned on her what the woman was suggesting and her burning jealousy turned to rage.

“The man said no!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, unable to stomach this any longer.

Everyone looked at her wide-eyed, no doubt stunned she could be so loud. But she wasn’t about to watch her man get gang raped in the hallway.

“This matter doesn’t involve you,” Axilla snapped at her.

“Matron!” Aculus growled at his mother for being rude. “Nadzia’s right. Costa is mistaken. She’s not my weakness.”

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