Amara – Reunion

Author's note: this is from Sergio's point of view

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I had a bad premonition when my day started with that awfully timed sneeze that made my hot redhead go to the bathroom to tidy up her smeared makeup.

Luckily, the blonde stirred from her sleep. I tried to remember her name.

Leia or Leisha or Lisa… something like that.

I could see her drowsiness disappearing as she eyed my naked body.

It took her only a second to see that I'm hard and she eagerly wrapped those full lips around my cock.

Ah, I love it when a woman knows what to do. I might keep this one until tonight.

Normally, I don't stick with women until morning, but this was a vacation and I decided to enjoy good company longer.

I frowned when I saw the redhead emerging from the bathroom. The lack of makeup degraded her visual appeal from a nine to a six and I didn't want her to ruin my mood.

"You can leave…", I told the redhead who looked at me in outrage and I felt the blonde smiling around my shaft.

The redhead cursed under her breath, picked up her clothes, and left.

My mood was back at the sight of a blonde sucking me off with a proficiency of a professional. If her intention was to leave a good impression, she was doing an amazing job.

I never understood guys who say that one woman is enough. I plowed through countless beauties and even though the experience is rewarding, no woman ever made me feel sated. There was always something missing and a small voice I could not distinguish urged me to keep going and search for more.

Ugh. These useless thoughts were more frequent since the young master reunited with Sanya (aka Seraphina). Is it because I see his stupid grinning face every day?

Ah, if I think about the young master, I might go soft!

I should focus on the blonde because I'm down to one, and even if I keep her for tonight, I will still need one more because human girls get tired easily.

Yes, I could go and find myself a she-wolf, they last longer, but that would put me at risk of someone recognizing me. After all, I was a celebrity in the Bluemoon pack.

The pressure in my groin area increased to the point of exploding into gushes of hot seed and the blonde swallowed my release before licking me off. Nicely done.

She granted me three full seconds of bliss and I will reward her for it.

I flipped her on the bed so that I'm on top and her eyes widened in surprise and appreciation when she felt my hard cock grinding on her wet pussy.

I love it when they get turned on by sucking me off. Less work for me to get them ready.

Her eyes rolled at the back of her head, and she clawed my back as I sheathed myself deep inside her. It's the same reaction I got from her last night. I would imagine that by now she was used to my size, but then… human girls are not used to werewolves who are bigger than humans. That's why they come back asking for more, even after they pass out from exhaustion.

Less than an hour later, she was begging me for a break and I went to shower.

Just as I expected, when I came out, I found her sleeping.

Tiring out a female should be like a badge of honor, but this is a human girl, so I didn't feel the accomplishment.

I decided to call room service and order food, and that's when my phone rang, and I saw that it's from the young master.

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I was in the restaurant that is next to my hotel, scarfing down whatever was on the plate in front of me. I was starving.

I barely paid any attention to what the young master and Seraphina told me, but I go the main point.

"You want to take in an international intern to Eclipse.", I summarized before asking. "Why didn't you tell me that over the phone? Or an email? You even interrupted your vacation. And mine."

The blonde was sleeping in my suite, so it's not like I was missing much but still, I found this intrusion suspicious.

"Ash is Seraphina's fosterling.", the young master said.

I chewed slowly while all kinds of ideas popped into my mind. Is he a vampire? Great! A werewolf is babysitting a flawed werewolf and a vampire. We only need a gargoyle, a gnome, and a couple of fairies to make the party complete.

I would tell them that they are insane and that they should take their circus elsewhere, but the young master doesn't know about the creatures, so I had to keep my appearance composed.

I decided to ask questions. "So?"

"He will be staying with us.", the young master explained. "Actually, not with us. I want you to buy another apartment on our floor so that he can stay there. I will count on you to ensure he gets to the office and back, and to assign him appropriate duties. Ash is a complete novice so he will need to start from the bottom."

Did my ears malfunction? Or is this a joke?

Sure, sure… let's get all the apartments so that the gargoyles and gnomes have their privacy also. One apartment per species. Vampires stay in the opposite corner from the werewolves. We can get the whole building and I will be the building master, aka the global babysitter.

And I used to be a shaman. A famous one. Others revered me and bootlicked me and look at me now.

I stared at Seraphina in disbelief. What is she thinking? Even if the boy in question is human, he is connected to Aldus freaking Mezzanotte! Did she forget that the young master needs to stay low-key?

"Excuse me, Miss Mezzanotte…", I said as politely as I could. "Can we have a word in private?"

The young master assumed a protective stance. "Why do you want to talk to her only?"

"It's OK.", Seraphina said. "Actually, I was wondering if you would give us some privacy so that I can talk to Sergio."

The young master frowned. "What can you tell him in private that can't be said in front of me?"

"I am aware that Sergio is polite only because you are here. Ash's wellbeing is my responsibility and I want Sergio to be free to say whatever he wants, otherwise, he might mistreat Ash when we are not around."

I coughed violently as the piece of steak got lodged in my throat. Did she just make me sound like a person who would bully a child? Vampire or not, at most I would ignore him. I didn't strangle the young master when he was a teen and there is no child that can be more obnoxious than him.

The young master hesitated, but then he responded with a stiff nod. Seraphina got him wrapped around her finger. Sissy.

The young master stood up and moved to sit at the bar that was two tables away from us.

I looked at Seraphina whose lips moved without making a sound and then she covered her left wrist, but not before I saw it glowing and I spotted symbols, and then there was silence.

The music and the chatter from the restaurant were completely gone, and that can mean only one thing…"You are a runemaster."

Seraphina smiled. "This is nothing. Just a small shield so that we are not overheard."

Nothing, my ass!

Doesn't she know how rare they are?

But all the runemasters I saw so far required tools and a lot of scribbling, yet Seraphina operated runes effortlessly without any of those, almost like she was chanting a spell.

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