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Aaron’s.
    Two men, both dressed in black on black suits, moved to open
the large, double doors so that Aaron and Xander could pass through. After their grand entrance, the chaos of the room quickly
hushed when the revelers noticed who had returned to the party. As expected,
his father sat upon his would-be throne; one woman massaging his shoulders
while another had her head buried in his lap. His face showed no reaction to
the bobbing of her head, his shame at public displays such as this, lost years
before. Eyes the color of steel moved to look at Aaron; the father finally
acknowledged the presence of the son.
    “Aaron … ” His slurred words reverberated throughout the
hushed silence of the room, “ … so good of you to return to the celebration of your birth. I do hope you’ve found … enjoyment
from your gift .” Laughter, drowned in
mockery and disdain rolled from his father’s lips; his sloppy movements and
slurred words made his inebriation blindingly apparent. “What brings you back? I
thought for sure you’d be riding her raw this evening.” Another
dark laugh. “Or, has it been so long that you’re all dried up?”
    Aaron waited for the responsive shouts and jeers by the men
in the room to simmer down before answering. “I thank you for the gift, father , however, I have a condition I’d
like to request before I agree to use her as you require. You see, I prefer my
dick not shrivel and fall off my body, so I have a thing about not fucking
whores who have been passed around liberally.”
    A perfect eyebrow arched quizzically on his father’s brow. “And
what, exactly, is it you’re requesting, Aaron?” His father’s voice deepened as
he spoke. Aaron hoped that his father believed he’d succeeded in finally
corrupting him; however, he knew the man was far too shrewd to believe that he
had caved so easily. They’d been playing this game for too damn long.
    “I’m requesting that the slave is mine, alone; that you
order your men not to touch her while she remains in my service.”
    His father’s hand grabbed the head still bobbing in his lap,
wrenching the woman back by her hair and tossing her aside like nothing more
than garbage. She’d cried out at his father’s actions, but knew better than to
move away. Crouching at his feet, the woman remained motionless, her eyes
lowered to the floor, as she waited for when she would be made to continue. Aaron
kept his eyes trained on the steel grey eyes of his father, not wanting to look
down to see his father’s unabashed display.
    His father took a moment before responding. Suspiciously
eyeing his son, he finally spoke. “I have to admit, I’m a little shocked by
your request. I thought for sure you would have tossed her aside, refused my
offering.”
    Rolling his shoulders back, Aaron carefully chose his words.
Madeleine’s safety was at risk, he needed to ensure she would be viewed as his.
“I assume, father, that you located this woman due to my interest in her. Perhaps,
you had me followed the night of her performance. Given that to be the case,
you know I was interested prior to your gifting of her to me. It would make no
sense for me to turn her away now.” He made sure his voice was purposeful and
strong, showing no signs of his desperate need for his father to agree publicly
to his request.
    The frantic beat of his heart echoed through Aaron’s ears as
he waited for his father’s response. White noise, a pulsing sound, as the blood
rushed through his head. The silence of the room was only disturbed by the
shuffle of feet, a cough or the sound of a throat being cleared. It was not
only Aaron that waited, but the entire party, as well. Never before had these
men seen Aaron take part in the depravities of The Estate, in the cruel and
sadistic actions of his father. Yes, Aaron had killed, had taken the lives of
those who threatened the network that, over the years, had been built by his
father. However, Aaron had acted only against