Green Sapphire: The Sita Chronicles Book Six by Ashley Mayers

Author:Ashley Mayers [Mayers, Ashley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Grass Roof Publishing
Published: 2016-11-30T23:00:00+00:00

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CHAPTER 21 – WHO IS MARINA MORGAN?

“Hello, Todd, you’re looking better than I expected. There must be an adorable young man in the audience tonight that you need to impress. I hope Jesus isn’t watching. I think he’d be very disappointed in you.” The leathery, fake-tanned hand of Richard Morgan’s impersonator reached out for a falsely polite handshake to one of the many grotesquely desperate opponents that had annoyed him increasingly throughout the excruciating months that he had been forced to endure the presidential campaign trail at the behest of his frightening god.

“Watch it, Dick. You need me,” his opponent whispered back nervously as he plastered a wide, feigned smile on his face and waved to the many cameras that were clicking and flashing at their exchange. “Marina, you’re looking gorgeous as always,” he overcompensated, as he pulled Shanti into a salacious hug and creepily sniffed her hair. She shivered with disgust as his sweaty shirt made contact with her overly exposed bosom in one of the many low-cut, slinky black dresses she had been wearing to maintain her cover as Richard Morgan’s young bimbo wife. As she pulled away, the distinct taste of dangerous desperation overwhelmed her so much that she had to close her eyes and take in a deep breath to keep her black demonic eyes subverted, despite the many cameras that were bearing down on her.

“Touch her again, and I’ll rip off your balls and feed them to your dog,” Ravana whispered into Todd’s ear with another wide, fake smile. Todd laughed, and then gulped as he tried to assess whether or not Richard Morgan was serious about his threat. “And remember, Todd, I don’t need you––I own you.”

Ravana stared him down with another devilish grin until he was forced to look away. Both Rakshasas breathed in a delicious gulp of his spicy fear.

As soon as Shanti and Ravana worked their way past the cameras at the entrance of the absurdly ostentatious ballroom of yet another mysterious super PAC fundraiser, Ravana dialed his devoted secretary.

“Wimpole, order another male prostitute to Congressman Shafer’s room, and this time, I want him to be even more obscene… Yes, rainbow sequins, barely clothed… even more disgustingly flamboyant than the last. Be sure to alert The Times and The Examiner to send some paparazzi minions over, pronto. I want this on the front page of every newspaper and on Atmosphere’s 24-hour news cycle by tomorrow morning. There should be no way he can squirm his way out of this one.” He slammed his phone back into his pocket and muttered. “That will teach him to address the King of Darkness with such disrespect…”

Shanti snapped her fingers and exploded another round of painful boils in Ravana’s palms as soon as he was finished.

“My lord, what is wrong?!” Ravana hissed as he hid his burning hands and tried unsuccessfully to hide his pain.

“You will behave yourself,” Shanti whispered angrily. “There are less than four weeks left until the primary. You will not do or say anything that can be used against you by the media.

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