Exactly at seven in the evening we hear a call at the door, and Mia goes to open it. On Fred's Doorstep. Mia squeals with delight and hugs him. I see, as always stern and collected, Fersday ruffles Mia's hair and smiles warmly at her. Well, you have to...
Good evening, Agent Bear, I chuckle. Fred graces me with a nod and walks into the living room. There he is met by Ana and the boys.
Ana, Elliot, Christian. Fred shakes hands with my adopted sons and kisses Anastacia on the cheek. If I endured a handshake with the boys, then I am furious from the kiss of Anastacia. This is my woman! Breathe in, breathe out, Prothero, you can't kill Fred - he's a family member.
So, how are you? Fred sits down at the table and we have dinner.
- Ready for school. The day after tomorrow is the first day of school, Mia chuckles. Ready to get close to the Creedy kids.
- There is a catch here... I don't know why, but Peter sent his older children - Jose and Kate - to a private boarding house in Scotland. So only the youngest son, Ethan, remains. Boy-major, looks down on everyone. One year old Mia. But he has such show-offs, as if he were already a member of the House of Lords. Simply put, Draco Malfoy in the Muggle world. And Mia needs to play Hermione Granger. Fursday, takes out a bottle of wine and pours it for us. Dramione will save the world.
And I have always been for Sneijer. Mia pouts.
It doesn't matter, Mi. Make friends with him, get an invitation to dinner at his house, says Fersday softly.
- And if it doesn't work out? Elliot asks seriously, sipping his Coke.
- There is a plan "B". In "Eden" there is a special caste of students - "Imperial Schoolchildren". It is at their meetings that Creedy visits. To get into their ranks, any of you will only need to collect eight stellar stars. They are given for good studies, social activities and so on. However, there are also penalty stars-tanithers. They look like lightning. They are given for deuces, fights, absenteeism. Collect eight of these and go yelling free cash to McDuck, boys, says Fersday seriously.
- Why are we right now? Elliot snarls.
Mia is a girl and a lady. I'm sure she won't get a tanitru. Fred looks tenderly at his goddaughter.
Of course I won t, Mia smiles. I will do everything to make my mom and dad proud of me.
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Dinner went better than I thought. Fred was glad to see the Grays and seemed to stop worrying about them. Lewis seemed to relax, and they seemed to quietly bury the hatchet.
It was a good evening, I smile at my husband.
- Exactly. Lewis hugs me. We learned a lot about our mission, the children too Are you ready to help them with their lessons? Lewis kisses me on the lips.
Ready, I whisper, hugging him.
Chapter Management Edit Chapter Chapter 24 Chapter Text Two days later, in the morning, we sit in the Eden school assembly hall and listen to Bright's welcoming speech. More precisely, I listen, and my husband shamelessly stares at my knees. I put on a midi skirt on purpose, but it seems that Lewis does not care. Every now and then, out of the corner of my eye, I see him trying to stroke my knee. Lord, there are children! And not only ours.
Sunny Mia, sit between mom and dad, otherwise he ll start squeezing her right here, Christian asks.
Mia sits down between Lewis and me with an innocent expression, and I see Prothero's displeased look. I smile and calmly look ahead. No matter how much I was drawn to him, people are here and we must keep emotions under control.
Finally, the names of our children are called and they go to their classmates. Prothero moves towards me and strokes my knee. God, he's so spoiled...
Leaving the children to get acquainted with the school and classmates, we go home. Lewis is silent and feignedly angry.
Don t be angry, there were people there, I begin to justify myself. Prothero rolls his eyes like a schoolboy and smiles imperceptibly.
As we walk home, the sky above us darkens and gets colder. Suddenly it starts to rain. Of course, we did not take umbrellas. I press close to Prothero, and he, taking off his cloak, covers us with it. Laughing, we run through the streets, and I feel so young and carefree.
Here we are on the threshold of our house and Lewis removes the raincoat from my head. I laugh and we enter the apartment.
"Ana," Prothero whispers, and reaches for my lips. I kiss and hug him. But only for a moment.
Sorry, I have to work, I whisper and go to my room.
It's morning already, Elliot notes. The four of us sit at the table and have breakfast. Lewis, after I rejected him, left in an unknown direction and never showed up. Involuntarily I start to worry about him. Is everything okay with him?
I take my cell phone and dial his number. There are long monotonous beeps, but he does not answer. What's happened? I am tormented by the worst forebodings.
- Mom. Christian puts a hand on my shoulder. Go with you on the search?
No, darlings, get ready for school, I ll figure it out myself, I nod to the children. They eat up and follow my instructions.
I, having finished breakfast, quickly get ready and, shouting to them that I was leaving, I head to the Merry Owl. It's the only place my unlucky husband can be.
I enter the Owl, go upstairs and here I am at Prothero's office.
Why didn't you sleep at home? I ask as I enter the office. Prothero in a strict black suit and gold glasses looks at me accusingly.
Why should I be where I'm not appreciated? he murmurs.
What?
- I appreciate you. I go up to him and look into his eyes. The kids love you. I love you.
- I would love ... I would let me closer. But you ... a spy, a mother, a protector and never just a woman and a lover! Lewis growls. - I want you. I want from our first meeting, but you always find excuses and excuses for not giving me.
You can fuck anyone, I protest. - And I
What are you afraid of, Steele? What? shouts Prothero.
He realized that my biggest fear was getting attached to him and losing him. He can die protecting us. And this thought haunts me.
Losing you, I whisper.
Prothero softens and walks over to me. A moment - and he hugs me. She looks into her eyes and covers her face with kisses. I lean in and kiss back...
"I'm tenacious, Steele," he murmurs, kissing her on the lips. And I won t leave you for anything. You are all I have. I just want to feel loved and desired. You.
His eyes burn through He really wants this I swallow. Pay or play, Steele. This is the moment of truth for us. I will either refuse him and lose him, or I will let him into my heart and body, and we will get even closer.
To be honest, I want him too. This amazing man touched something in me and changed me. Often in dreams I saw how we make love with him.
Yes, I whisper. - I want it too.
Chapter Management Edit Chapter Chapter 25 Chapter Text Lewis is beaming. He picks me up and carries me out of the office. Next to the office is his bedroom. He kicks the door open and carries me inside. He carefully lowers her onto the bed covered with red silk and, pulling away, quickly begins to undress.
No, I ll undress you myself, I murmur and quickly unbutton his jacket and shirt. A moment - he is standing half-naked in front of me. I run my nose over his chest and caress his back. Lewis quickly unbuttons my blouse and bra.
He sits down on the bed next to me, kisses my neck and lowers his lips to my chest. Carefully and carefully, he flirts with my nipples, strokes the sides, which have scars. I cling to him and hug him. Our lips find each other, now and then merge into kisses.
I lie down on the bed and quickly pull off my pencil skirt and pantyhose. I wanted to quickly, but it turns out awkward and I get tangled in a skirt and tights. Prothero chuckles and helps me undress.
Next time I fuck you, put on some stockings, he laughs. I nod at him and unbutton his trousers. No underwear. He's wicked like the devil...
Lewis leans over me and kisses me. I hug him and pull him to me. He growls and cuddles up to me. A moment - he carefully enters me, and I freeze. I smile into his hair and start caressing him gently.
He moves in me. Light and gentle at first, but then picks up the pace. I quickly adjust to him and move with him. All thoughts leave the head, the body is filled with languor and languor. I throw my head back and scream with pleasure. Our pace picks up quickly, and I literally float on the waves of pleasure.
Prothero growls, squeezes my throat lightly, bites my shoulder. I reach bliss after a few seconds and fall exhausted on the sheets, and he cums abundantly on my thigh.
Lewis lays down next to me and pulls me close.
The King of Larkhill appeared at the end? I ask, hugging my husband.
- Yes. He likes you, Lewis whispers. In fact, I have many facets, and I want to introduce you to all of them.
Oh, that's how... I can hardly find a common language with the former commandant of Larkhill. Not after that video. Okay, we will solve problems as they arise. Encouraged by this decision, I close my eyes and begin to doze off.
I wake up about three hours later and see that Lewis is sleeping next to me on the edge of my pillow. I smile and kiss him on the cheek.
I take the phone from the bedside table and check the SMS from the children. All three write that they are doing well. Mia even sends a photo of her craft, which she did during a creative assignment with Ethan Creedy. Yes, now this is interesting...
What is there? Lewis looms over my shoulder.
"Mia seems to have made contact with Ethan!" I laugh. Lewis ruffles my hair and kisses my nose. I am writing to my daughter that I am waiting for a report on her progress in the evening and I fall on the pillows to my husband.
After what happened between us, I think for the first time in my life I don't want to run away after sex. Quite often I used sex as leverage to get information. During it, I didn t feel a damn thing and I often had to fake an orgasm.
And with Lewis It was as if we both took off our armor and exposed not only the bodies, but also the souls. Everything was so easy and so right now.
We lie embracing and chatting about trifles. How warm it is with him and how calm ... It does not touch me that we are with him in a brothel, which, perhaps, is based on slave labor and humiliation. Although the well-fed and well-groomed employees who participated in Mia's quest, you can't say this.
- What are you thinking about? Prothero asks.
- About your business. This is wrong, I mutter. Drugs, beatings, humiliation
- Stop! Please don't compare me to Christian's mother's pimp! Lewis gets up. - It's not like that! Get up, let's go! I'll show you everything here!
Ah there is violence? - I sit on the bed. Prothero frowns. Severely frowning...
- No violence. Ana, do I look like a rapist? growls Prothero.
No, I admit. - But for a lover of hard sex - yes.
Chapter Management Edit Chapter Chapter 26 Chapter Text He laughs and we get dressed. Leaving the bedroom, we walk along the corridor, and I note the luxury.
Lewis leads me to one of the doors and opens it. Inside I see a huge beauty salon. Everything here is at the highest level. Manicure, pedicure, hairdresser. I see that several girls in leather outfits are sitting and drying their hair in dryers. Kittens play near the feet of some. Wow
It s okay with animals, I laugh.
You can, but bestiality is prohibited, Lewis nods. My girls always look good. I pay a fortune to several world-famous beauty salons. I also have my own network of salons throughout London. "Esclava". I'm looking for a good manager there. The old one got pregnant, quit her job and married one of the clients.
- Try Elena, the girl still doesn t have a job. I'm worried about Christian's girlfriend. Although her parents are doing well, her father is undergoing treatment, but financial help will not hurt her.
Miss Lincoln... She has proven herself well in the kitchen... I ll try to offer this to her. Lewis giggles, and I lightly poke him in the ribs.
We move on and the next thing I see is a restaurant. It is equipped with the latest technology, the entire staff is made up of only young girls, dressed only in aprons and shoes.
- Hungry? - Prothero asks, looking at me. Various dishes from all cuisines of the world are served here.
I open my mouth in shock and my stomach begins to growl treacherously.
Buckwheat with vegetables and chicken, and then we ll continue the tour, I look down. Prothero nods and leads me to one of the tables.
Then he calls the waitress and says what I want to eat. This girl's nakedness confuses me and on top of that she is flirting with my husband. Prothero doesn t react to her at all and looks only at me. He takes my hand and the waitress leaves in disappointment.
Twenty minutes later we eat buckwheat and drink cola. We do this under mutual silence. After eating, we get up and I put my hand in my husband s hand.
We go to the stairs and go up to the next floor. It smells like iodine and medicine.
- Medical floor. Each girl is assigned her own doctor. They are examined every two weeks. If one of them gets sick, SOVA covers all the costs of their treatment. I carefully monitor my employees and employees. Lewis looks very professional and collected.
To be honest, what I see and learn here is sharply at odds with what I thought about Owls and prostitution as such.
- May I ask? I ask as we leave the medical floor. Lewis nods. - How do girls and boys get here? Only from poor families? How is Elena? - I ask.
- Some people, yes, come here for money from poor families, you re right. But most of the workers are the children of rich and wealthy people who come here for the thrill and pleasure. To be an Owl means to be the best in everything. It's not just about spreading your legs, Ana. My chicks are learning languages, manners, and how to conduct a conversation. They are more like geishas and courtesans than just street whores. And, of course, there is zero tolerance for violence and drugs. If I find out that someone is using drugs or a client is using violence against employees... I punish them harshly and severely.