Chapter Twenty Three

CASSIAN

Rumor kissed me.

I say rumor because Aurora wouldn't, I've observed the woman thoroughly, Aurora and Rumor have nothing in common, if not the extraordinary sex appeal.

I watch her strut to the door, lights a bit darker in the room when a song begins to play, Lonely Together.

Perfect, I quickly rush to my seat and settle in. I'm sitting in the front row, with Cassian on my right, and Bishop on my left.

Caelum has Brielle on his other side, the bitch is fucking desperate, and delusional. She's met both his wife and new conquest but somehow thinks she has a shot at gaining a permanent slot on his dick.

It's pathetic, they're never permanent with him, and neither are they with me. It's use, and discard, it's a harmless activity that benefits both parties, they get to cum and I get to lose myself in the sex for a minute or two before reality comes calling and the night falls.

Caelum glares at me, his gaze shifting to the room Rumor is performing in shortly, seeing as she'