When we arrived at Zeus mansion, I couldn't help but stare at its magnificence. With the lavish double-door entrance and oversized water fountain out front, it reached so high that you'd think it was a fairytale. I wonder who this Zeus man was. He has more power and money, but something about him is almost scary.
"Welcome!" Zeus greeted us upon our entrance.
The double entry stairways to the grand foyer, the diamond and gold four-tier chandelier hung above us, and the dark wood walls; had an essence of a modern whore house, if I'm being honest. So breathtaking. It's not bright white and clean like modern homes; it is more medieval with a contemporary twist. It was seducing; the black leather and deep crimson Chesterfields, accompanied by the amber lighting and thick black velvet pressed curtain that reached the ceiling, added to the charm. As we walked into his mansion, the deep hints of sandalwood were set deep within the furniture and walls.
"Zeus!" Dimitri smiled before hugging his friend.
Zeus glanced over at me, the excitement still on his face, "Lovely to see you, Ivy."
He kissed the back of my hand once more.
"You too," I pretended to look displeased.
A waiter came by, and Zeus grabbed a Champagne flute glass before extending it to me. How slick did he think he was?
"Thank you," I received the glass. Upon further examination, I saw a half slice of strawberry at the bottom. Fancy.
"If you'll excuse me," Dimitri smiled, "I need to speak with my partner for a moment."
I searched for Tanya but was unable to locate her. When I turned back, I saw Dimitri had disappeared. He needed me to keep Zeus busy throughout this entire party. It could be worse. He was incredibly handsome today. His black wavy hair fell loosely around his face, accentuating the white contrast of his eyes. His black deep-v long-sleeve shirt was tucked into his black loose-fitting trousers. I liked what I was seeing. His rock-hard abs were on display, along with his cocky grin.
"If you'll follow me?" he offered before walking deeper into the house.
The room almost grew darker with the other guests. Their dark makeup and deep-toned outfits made it seem like a gothic den. This was strange. The wait staff and the rest were dressed in vintage gothic clothes.
"I hate bright things. I'm always out traveling for work," Zeus started, "Sometimes, I'm always in the sun. It's nice to retreat somewhere."
"I understand," I replied, "I'm pale as ever. I can barely be in the sun without burning."
I sat next to him on the largest crimson Chesterfield in the room. The gothic vintage framework was comfortable and added to the house's theme.
"You're skin, it's so beautiful," he commented.
His voice was deep, almost demonic. When our eyes met, he began to caress my wrist gently. I wondered if I wanted this. What could I take from him? Was I that daring?
"How long have you known Dimitri?" I evaded while taking a drink from my glass.
"I made Dimitri who he is today," he boasted.
"How so?" I cocked a brow.
"I took him under my wing when he was only 19 years old," he added, "He learned fast and excelled more than I could have ever expected. When he met Callista, he quit reaching."
I observed his vague annoyance, "Seems like you lost a son."
He smirked, "You're much smarter than I gave you credit. I thought you were just another clueless one they used for fun."
"Really?" I sarcastically rolled my eyes.
His hand boldly left my wrist and continued onto my thigh. Excuse me? He slid his fingers between my thighs, uncrossing them.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked.
Don't worry, his hand remained on my thigh, caressing it gently. He was tender yet stern. I felt like if I tried moving, he wouldn't let me. I averted my eyes, looking around the massive room of people to see if I could find Tanya, to no avail. Where is Dimitri?
"Where's the restroom?" I asked.
I didn't need to go but needed an excuse to look for Dimitri. Zeus studied momentarily for clicking his tongue. He leaned forward, removing his hand from my thigh.
"Go up the stairs," he directed, "Walk to the end of the hall, then turn left. It'll be the last door."
Without hesitation, I made my leave. My heels clacking against the wooden stairs echoed as I made my way to the second floor. I began walking towards the end of the hall. The groups of people sitting and talking in the dimly lit massive hallway grew quieter and quieter. When I got to the end of the hall, there was no door. It was a concrete circular stairwell that led up and down. I clutched my glass in confusion. I looked back toward the party, but no one seemed to care or notice me. With a bite of my lip, I decided to travel up the stairs. What could it hurt?
I gently and carefully walked up the stairwell and out of the opening to the second floor. It was dark and creepy. There was a long, extended hallway with vintage paintings hanging on the walls. it was something out of a medieval castle. The pouring rain falling on the window at the end of the hall added to the creep factor. I came across a door, trying to open it with no release. I traveled to the other side with the same results. The sound of branches smacking the window caused me to look down the dark hallway.
"Ugh!" I heard a woman's moan in the distance.
Confused, I narrowed my eyes. Curiosity drew me toward the continual moans. I needed to know what was happening. The moans grew louder and louder upon my approach. The sound of a vase shattering froze me in my tracks. I backed against the hanging curtain against the wall. When the moaning continued, I began my venture once more. The moans between the two individuals were sexy. You could hear the intense passion. It drew me in like a siren call.
Once I made my way to the cracked door, I peeked inside. The girl was thin with blond hair. She had Oscar De La Renta Dangling earrings, which fell over her perfectly slightly smaller breasts. Her long legs were wrapped around the man's waist, greedily thrusting him harder and harder inside of her.
"Yes!" the blond cried out in pleasure, "Yes! Dimitri!"
I froze. My eyes darted to the man she was fucking. He must have been with her as soon as we arrived. I found him. Dimitri.