Page 178 of Damaged Mogul
Chapter 33
Gage
Phoenix and Rhys are in their rooms, waiting for their significant others. Collin and Shane Dennison are in the gardens, each searching for a willing soul to corrupt tonight. With Shane’s good looks and Collin’s cocksureness, angels sporting halos will trip all over themselves for a chance to catch their eye.
When I arrived at the club, there was a message from Larkin waiting for me. A security guard walked me to one of the control rooms where Larkin handed me the keycard to his private room. He also suggested I hang out.
There’s something illicit and erotic about watching someone without their knowledge. Since Lily set foot inside the main party room, I’ve had my eyes on her. It killed the element of surprise, but at the same time it prevented me from having a heart attack.
Holy fuck, my angel is hot.
Lily is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, but tonight, she’s transformed into a breathtaking super model.
Even though she’s sporting wings, men glanced her way as she sashayed behind Keira and Michaela. A fresh face at the club always gets members excited. Especially when it’s a gorgeous face.
That’s right, fuckers. She’s mine.
Lily was oblivious to all the attention from male members.
I’m guessing her senses were on overload.
I was certain she was going to bolt out the door when her eyes landed on Tetona’s giant exposed tits. Not all members require a room to get down and dirty. Her and her husband are among that group.
Watching Lily watch Tetona as three men brought her pleasure was priceless. Not even Gilby rubbing one off was enough for her to change her mind.
It wasn’t my plan, but my little angel got a hell of a crash course.
Larkin made it his personal mission to ensure I never forget this night… neither will Lily.
It was his idea to hand her the keycard.
The second Lily plucked the card from his fingers, I was heading to the elevator to Larkin’s private room.
It’s been years since I’ve been in one of the rooms or lounge rooms. The level of luxury hasn’t changed. If anything, it’s increased.
Larkin’s quarters are next level opulence. It’s like sitting in a chic Parisian apartment.
I sit on the king size bed, waiting for Lily to show up, willing myself to be patient.
A door closing lets me know I’m no longer alone in the suite.
The click of her high heels against the herringbone pattern wooden floor alerts me she’s nearby. That, and the lovely floral scent that reaches my nose.
An angel dressed in black, sporting the same color wings, appears in the threshold of the bedroom.
Jesus Christ.
The expanding bulge in my pants makes it hard to breathe.
My eyes roam over her body before settling on her face.
Her long black hair is pulled back, revealing her stunning features.
I can’t wait to fuck up her hair, so I can run my fingers through her silky mane.
Lily’s makeup is as dramatic as the outfit she’s wearing.
She gravitates towards pale pink lipstick shades. Tonight, she’s wearing a deep reddish shade that accentuates her lips.
