Tempting Death and Destruction by Emily Shore

Author:Emily Shore [Shore, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-19T16:00:00+00:00

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” are my first words when the elevator jolts to a stop right in front of Neo’s harem.

“Come…” Neo coaxes, practically humming in my ear with his hand draping across my nude back thanks to the dress I’d chosen: a more casual evening dress—far similar to a dressing gown, except with a heart-shaped neckline, capped sleeves, and royal amaranthine ruffles. “I’m most eager for your opinion on the theme.”

I roll my eyes but follow him out of the elevator with my camera tucked in my hands. “Let me guess…Season: Seven Minutes In Heaven?”

Neo brushes his lips across the side of my forehead in a feather-light kiss. Dammit. Gold dust breeds between my thighs, and I clench them tight, commanding my insides not to trickle liquid gold from his stamp of approval over my deduction, though it wasn’t that hard.

There is the backdrop of silver blood tech that projects a planetarium-like scene into the whole room; it reminds me of a throne room but more rotund with several pillars. On the left side, floor-to-ceiling-sized glass doors open to reveal a dais descending to a colossal bathing pool. In the center of the room, amid all the stars, hovers a glowing, silvery moon surrounded by mounds of fluffy clouds—all of which hold Neo’s harem girls in varying positions, posing for the camera crew.

As soon as he sweeps around the corner into the room, already dressed for the episode filming, and announces with arms spread wide, “Prince in the house, ladies!”, all the girls scream—shriller than banshees crossed with swallows.

I startle, eyes skyrocketing wide. They trip over themselves, shaking the cloud set, scattering glitter everywhere while scrambling for Neo, competing in their launch to tackle him. Like they’re Berbie teens at a Berberians show runway. But dressed in nothing but crystal lingerie and white angel wings.

Oh, for the love of the Goddess, I roll my eyes but decide to rein back my sighs. My ears, the back of my neck, and my cheeks all flush. I wish I could deny my skin tingling, especially my fingertips.

Remaining behind the pillar, I peek my head around the side to take a few candid shots as four sets of legs wrap around Neo. They send him sprawling to the floor, where he throws his head back, laughing. He cranes his neck to me, catches me photographing them, and puckers up his lips to blow me a kiss with a wink.

Under his gaze, I blush but don’t know what heats me more: his response or the multiple girls showering him with kisses and even love bites. He settles his hand on a few of them, cupping at their waists, shoulders, hair, necks, and back, but never anywhere private. Holy foremothers, why am I acting like a jealous, love-starved teenager?

Pursing my lips, I study their ardor for him, how he rises to stand with two attaching themselves to each side of his hips, one tangling around his front, and another curving on his back.

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