Your friends are coming!"
Eros could hear four, not five men approaching here. His face turned grim as he now had limited time to spend with her.
V-Fifty-six offered a puzzled look.
"I mean, a few bodyguards are coming at you. What have you done with the VIPs I don't think the Cas owner will be happy with it."
Her face paled, and she glanced back at her half-finished magic runes. If those guards came here, then her plans would be ruined. She needed a distraction. Someone who held authority yet was powerful.
Her face grinned in delight, staring at the man.
"Master Eros! " Her voice was so melodious that even Eros froze for a second. "Please heelp me.~ "
If she had to sell her soul to the devil for the sake of vengeance, she would do it.
Her hatred was the only reason she was alive.
"No! " He declined and averted her pitiful gaze.
"Master Eros, your humble slave needs your aid. Why bother to buy me if you can't fulfil my wish. "
He knew clearly that this was a trap. But nobody could resist a woman's charm, not even a god. Eros was just a humble man…
"What will I get if I help you?" He asked him and crossed his hand.
The man who had everything: money, power, and status. What a slave could offer. Wait! There was one thing he was lacking.
Eros observed her expression with cheerfulness.
Veronica contemplating for seconds. "I can give you my savings." The girl was saddened to think her savings would end up. But it was worth the risk.
"Do you think I lack money? You have 70 seconds before the guards come. Girl, think. "
Veronica stopped working on the runes, and contemplating. Based on his clothes and demeanour, he was definitely a powerful man.
'Think! V fiftysix. Think! What I can appease. He bought twelve slaves. Twelve slaves. Got it. ' Her face turned lively. 'He might be sexually frustrated.
Why did he ask me to have a baby?'
Time is tickling as V fifty-six hurriedly came to a conclusion soon.
On the other hand , Eros was definitely enjoying the girl's tense expression.
"Master Eros, I have come to a conclusion."
She suggested: "You can squeeze my chest for 10 seconds. No, 20 seconds! Weren't you lustful, looking at my boobs?
"°… °? " Eros was speechless yet a little excited by the idea.
"Cough! cough!"
Eros coughs a couple of times after hearing her proposal. The offer tempted him. But he won't let her go easily with this. Taking a deep breath, Eros cleared his mind. "No!"
If a man got this offer, he would be a cloud of nine. Therefore, Eros was more into the lips than the breasts. Nothing made him happier than a brilliant kiss to ease all his frustration. It was a test to know whether she could withstand his ability or not.
"20 seconds.. I am not low to touch a girl's chest. No deal. "
"What do you want, then?" She had given up on taking more guesses.
"... I want you to touch my lips to yours for at least 20 seconds." Eros threw a playful grin at her. "Kiss me! "
Instead of being mad, Veronica's lips upward.
"That's it. I thought you would request to whip me. You could have told me sooner. I wasted so much time pondering."
Eros blinked and was stunned by the lady's statement. It was as if Veronica had been suffering through a lot of hardship.
"Someone whipped you? "
She nodded her head and walked closer to him.
He looked up at her turquoise eyes, which were holding many secrets within her. The distance between the two was so close. They could hear their breathing.
Then something warm pressed into his lips. It was soft, as if he had nudged a delicate flower. Slowly, her tongue intertwined with his. Both were immersed in this passionate kiss. His heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
He liked this—like being kissed by her, her fragrance, her taste, and her warm touch.
His hands swiftly slipped through her chest. Eros began fondling her right nipple, and couldn't resist doing more. It. was soft, like a cushion, yet bouncy. His ecstasy was on another level.
Veronica gazed into his hands but ignored them. She was under his spell, and she wanted him to touch her more.
"Ahhh! " A moan escaped while she was so sensitive.
Soon, she parted when her bottom felt weird. "Master, I feel itchy down there." Her cheeks were completely red.
"Ohhh! It's a normal reaction. " Eros was troubling to have a straight face as he was feeling something. He licked his upper lips and was ready for the second round.
Soon, his elation went doom when he studied Veronica's vein turning black. His desires were dismissed as horror painted on his face.
"Girl, are you okay? "He asked in a concerned voice.
He noticed V-fifty-six face turned ashen and sweating profusely. The symptoms of his curse started showing on her body.
"I am! Cough! cough! " Veronica started vomiting blood. Her throat was burning as if she were in the oven. And visions blurred. Having no energy, her feet stumble.
Before she could fall to the ground, Eros extended his hand but retreated midway. .
'Why? Why? I again murdered a girl. Bad Eros! Bad Eros! Can't you hold your lust within yourself? Your power only brings bad luck. I'll-fate!
I am sorry, baby, that we can't meet this life. ' He started blaming himself while his hands were trembling. He zoned out.
*Plop! * Veronica fell down on the cold floor.
Seeing the girl clenching her throat in agonising pain. He felt empathetic towards her, but there was no cure to his curse.
"Save me! " She begged in a desperate voice. Therefore, it was already too late.
Her silver hair was turning grey, and a black line appeared on her face. Speedily, she was paralysed. At any moment, her lungs would stop breathing.
"Heeelp! "
Eros mumbled something that was barely audible. He closed his eyes, unable to see the girl who was perishing.
"See you later, V fifty-six. " He said it with guilt in his voice.
Finally, the girl's heart stopped beating, easing from this nightmare. Her lively face turned soulless.
He stood up and walked away with grief and dread in his eyes.
Perhaps this was the end of Eros desire to have a child. An anonymous person once said that lust is a poison, so drink wisely. Here, this was coming true. Unless a miracle saves her, that depends on the creator.