now.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Kain adds. “Roman and I will head to see if we can find whoever it is that runs this level, see if they have a way to get to the queen quickly.”
“And Creek and I will see if anyone has heard about a human being kept down here. Someone, somewhere, has to have heard some rumblings. Or at least have an idea who keeps making the tears to Earth,” Levi adds and Creek nods.
“Well then, what are we waiting for, let’s get out of this box.” Roman growls, grabbing his jacket and sliding it on. Thank god for the shower and tub. All of our clothes were filthy, but we managed to hand wash them, thanks to the assistance of the person running this place, we also managed to buy a change of clothes or two each, so now we have baggage, and thanks to a funky little spelled bag, everything fits in the never-ending pack that weighs nothing.
“Well, I'm going to change, and then head downstairs,” I tell them emptying the pack to find the clothes I purchased for this exact reason. It’s amazing what a little blood can buy you. Not mine of course, but apparently there's two ways to pay for things down here. We didn't have any gold, so blood it was. Roman opened a vein and paid the cost, luckily it wasn't too high, though acquiring some gold might be an idea too.
I'll see what I can find, mon amour. Kain's voice appears in my mind, we talk that way so little that I forget it’s something we can do, but I smile at him. Apparently he's keeping tabs on me to make sure I'm as okay as I seem. He smiles at me and nods, and I know I'm right.
Thank you, I tell him. At least if we can get some gold, we might be able to buy information or transport to other levels if we need it.
“We'll meet back here in a few hours?” Kain asks aloud, and I nod.
“Sounds good to me,” I tell him, I don't intend on going far, I just didn't want them to tell me I couldn't go. I'm not a kept woman, I don't intend to act like one.
I pull out some leather pants and a bralette, apparently Demons like leather too. Though skin is its own sort of market down here. I shudder thinking about the offers we got when we first got here.
No thank you.
Not today Demons.
Just nope.
“I heard some guys talking about fighting cages. I think if we head there, people will be bragging about all sorts. Egotistical Demons riding adrenaline will be talkative Demons,” Levi says with a smirk, though it drops when I shimmy out of my skinny jeans and thong.
“What are you doing?” He asks playfully.
“Preparing to get some Demons to talk.” I wink at him and wiggle into the leather pants, sans underwear. Nothing worse than a panty line in leather. I strip out of my tank and bra, and shrug into the bralette, letting my hair out of the hair tie that's been keeping it out of my way, when I notice all four sets of eyes on me.
“Now then boys. Play can happen later, we've got information we need to get.” I wink at them and laugh, as I put everything, including the vials of my blood everyone was wearing back in the pack.
I move to the mirror to make sure my hair isn't completely out of control and watch as not one of them takes their eyes off of me. My ovaries start to explode at the smoldering looks I'm getting, it’s been a while since I had any alone time with them, and it’s getting to the point where I'm not sure I care if I'm alone with them, I just want them. All of them. One of them. Just them.
“We should go,” Creek says, his voice barely more than a rasp. I watch his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows, as he tries to get himself under control. He rearranges himself and I laugh under my breath.
“Yep, we should,” Levi says, grabbing his jacket and moving to the door. “All of us,” he says, opening it and waiting for the other three to start moving. I lean against the dresser, still smirking, I'm sure my eyes are just as wanting as each of theirs, but I watch as they leave. Levi closes the door behind them and I flop down onto