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Chapter 66: A Forgotten Friend

Cassian's POV

"Fetch me more wine,'' I commanded.

The young servant waiting on me scurried out of the room, as I drove my cock into a whore's cunt. Her fat butt bounced sassily on my cock, taking my length without hassles. I licked my lips, brows drawn together.

What a fucking view!

Standing across the bed, Alphonso nailed a whore to her knees, fucking the shit out of her throat. I give it to him, he's a damn good fucker.

Today was all I had left to stake my claim on my merchandise; using Trisha's words. Her description of Rhoda was downright derogatory, but soon, she'd assume a new role.

The men I sent to Storstrand were yet to arrive. Something was not right. They should have returned with the gold three days before now. Two days max, they should have arrived from Storstrand.

Waiting drove me to the brink of insanity. I had to indulge myself in what I knew how to do best. Fucking and drinking, and more of the former.

While fucking the whore, I engaged Alphonso in a discussion to d
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