Chapter 301. Whore Queen

Chantel Aeden Revia

"Can I ask you a question?" Lexcis inquires, taking a step closer, his hands entwined behind his back. I nod slowly, afraid to do anything wrong.

"How effortlessly does that dress slip on and off?" he whispers in my ear.

"I have not tried it yet," I mumble.

"You should," he suggests, his bright eyes almost tempting me to leap into his arms right then and there.

"Yes," I responded, choking out the knot in my throat. I move aside and say, "I should. But not with you."

He chuckles aloud, beginning to pursue me with heavy, quick, and furious footsteps. Undeterred, I continue walking.

"You cannot be with anybody else."

"But can you?" I challenged.

He shrugs his eyes, "She is not even my official mistress. Just a proposed mistress."

"I will acquire one, too," I declare.

"Is there a mistress?" He