Mathias snorted at her words. This was the first time he was discussing with someone he wants to sleep with. He was a lord and he made himself one. He wouldn't sleep with a lady looking at him.
He was cautious as a sex freak to always hide his face when sleeping with girls. He didn't want to have any close relationships with people, especially females.
Now, Freya was asking for permission to remove her mask which was impossible.
"No!" He growled his words, final.
As if Freya knew he wasn't joking any longer, she shut her mouth while he climbed onto her.
"I'm big and you'll cry." He announced, trying to tell her how dangerous their making out could be.
"I know," Freya whispered as his hand stroked down her thighs.
Mathias loved the smoothness of her body and aimed to tease her as he caressed his hands down from her thighs to her tummy, reaching her fresh round breast.
Freya sighed and sought her hands in between, going down to his phallus. But, Mathias grabbed her hands and crossed them over her head. The mask on her face wouldn't let him see her countenance.
He was hard under him and his short was the only thing separating his phallus from her thighs. He needed to have sex, it has been a week since he hadn't made out.
He groaned watching her trying to get away from his grip. She was little to him but she was in the mood to have sex with him.
He loosened his hands from her and stood up instantly. He kept mute for a while before grabbing his trousers and coat to put on. He veered towards the door and earned his way out.
He walked through the aisle of the castle and climbed up other stairs that led to another hall in the mansion.
He got to the patio and stood in the middle, then he growled out to his female bodyguard.
Harley heard her name and rushed to the middle of the castle, taking her face up at her boss who was almost fifty feet from her. She answered, "Yes, Mathias." She shuddered and bowed her head.
He didn't say anything other than signal her with his hands that he needed her attention in his chamber.
Indeed, it was a chamber. It looked like another part of the castle. The tinted reflector door opened up by itself as he made his way into his room.
The bedroom was built with crystal and gold. The well-arranged bed was located in the middle of the room while other things were placed on the left and right. A large Davenport rested on the wall in front of his bed and he stumbled heavily on it.
He had worked himself out during the day yet, he had gone to a hotel to sponge himself. He felt so weak and exhausted. He imagined how aggressive he would have taken Freya if he hadn't redrawn.
He brought out his cell phone and went through the messages that popped up on his phone. Most of the messages were from his best friends, Davis and Shed.
They were informing him about the clue of the litigation he was dealing with.
His expression got deeper when he saw the message he had been wanting to see for the past eight years.
He sprang up immediately from his seat and that was when Harley came into the room.
"Get my ride ready, only me and the driver." He instructed and pulled off his coat.
Harley sensed something was wrong and went to stand in front of him. "Mathias?" She called worriedly, "It's 2 am and I don't think it is safe for you to go out by this time."
Mathias didn't utter a word; rather, he just passed her by and went over to his washroom which was far at the end of his chamber. He turned on the tap and managed his hands to take out water that he used to wash his face in the sink.
He moved away from the washroom and turned to his closet. He opened it and brought out a grey sweater which he hurriedly wore.
He walked back to where Harley was, seized her left hand, and pulled her out of his chamber.
They sauntered their way down the second floor to the room where Freya had been put.
Unknowingly for him, Freya already removed her mask from her face and she stood still at the sight of him entering the room, dragging Harley with him.
Harley shrieked seeing that Freya was staring keenly into Mathias's face.
"Turn around, you bitch!" She screamed as she tried to free her grip on him.
She shot Mathias a glance and got a smirk from him.
"Let her be." He said and released his grip from her, "She's too small for me to handle. I didn't lay on her." He admitted, getting a surprised look from Harley.
"You're handsome?" Freya let out, suddenly. She was having a wow expression on her face.
"Shut up!" Harley commanded.
"Of course I am," Mathias answered, ignoring Harley's outburst, and went to her. He turned to Harley, "Take good care of her till I get back. Give her training too, she'll be good to be my new spy." He announced.
Harley snorted and blocked Mathias's way. That was her first time doing it and she was expecting her punishment. Either he was going to push her away or call one of his female guards to hit her but he didn't do anything. Rather, he stood steady at her actions.
His thoughts were diverted to eight years ago. "Angela". Yes, Angela had blocked his path the same way Harley has done. But she was looking sweeter and more beautiful than Harley.
Seeing the look on his face, Harley moved away from his stand and bowed her head to him. It was the same thing Angela had done except that she didn't bow to him.
He regained his thinking and stepped out of the room while Harley ran after him. He got out of the castle and went straight to the tour bus that was immediately opened for him.
"No escort!" He ordered and the door was snug behind.
He peered into his phone at the message Nancy had sent earlier and had taken him aback a few minutes ago. He read it again inside his mind, "I need you here in Brooklyn, I've found Angie."
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