Page 218 of Psycho Devils: Aran's Story 2

The tongue in my mouth was starting to feel more skilled.

Fingers feathered across the juncture of my thighs, and I let out a little breathy moan. It felt nice.

I peeked open my eyes and stared at the person I truly wanted.

He scowled.

I jumped as I realized he wasn’t a figment of my imagination.

In real life a man stood directly behind the commoner who was kissing me, glowering inches away from where our lips were locked.

“You do this with everyone?” Luka asked roughly.

I pulled my lips free from the kiss and beamed up at him. “Yep, I’m a huge slut.”

It was called manifesting.

The commoner grabbed my face and dragged me back for more openmouthed kisses while the men at my feet became more aggressive with their touches.

The air around Luka shimmered black.

His dark eyes transformed into voids.

He reached a hand forward and ripped the man off my lips, then threw him away from me like he weighed nothing.

My jaw dropped.

A bubble popped in my head, and I laughed.

Then frowned.

“Who do you think you are?” I asked Luka incredulously. “You won’t answer a single question, then you think you can just do that?” I waved my hand at the ugly man sprawled on the floor, struggling to stand up.

I grimaced and gestured at him. “Just pop your legs up.” I tried to give him some help.

The man floundered.

Did he have no core strength?

It was hard to watch.

Luka made a noise of disbelief, and I whirled on him.

“You!” I poked my finger against his firm chest. “Why would you reveal your identity after years of silence? Explain yourself.” I crossed my arms.

He arched a dark brow at my question.

A male singer screeched.

Luka said calmly, “John has informed me that the circumstances have changed. Our secrecy is no longer needed because we won’t be keeping it.”

I blinked.

“What?” I was too drunk for this conversation.

What were we talking about?

Oh, right. I stuck my finger in his face and said, “You aren’t my friend, father, or captain. Sun god, you’re barely a member of this team. Yet you think you can interfere with my personal life?”

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