’ Lewis looks up at him and smiles and then yells, ‘They want to see Maurice.’ Barely above a whisper had the man responded. ‘Maurice is a ver... busy man.’ ‘He owes me a favor. Tell him I’m collecting.’ Lewis says. The doorman steps away and disappears into the sea of half-naked women, bottle girls and patrons. Lewis turns and looks at the men and says, ‘Now you owe me a favor.’ For the two men the noise becomes unbearable as they stand silent scanning the large open floor. Men throw dollar. She'd fight whenever they asked her - just as long as she wasn't asked to kill again. But Hargreaves would never let her be released from the slave camp. Never. Not after she had spat in his face and sworn at him. She had seen that look of sheer hatred cross his face. She would be here for ever alright!"I don't like it, Mr Marcelinus! There's been plenty of time for Angelina to be brought back. Even if she was a bit out of practice, she'd surely be in fighting trim by this time. I'm going to. "They are here to watch. It has been many years since I have been challenged. The demons of my court are merely curious. They shall not interfere."I nodded once. They were easy to ignore. They did not radiate power like Devnikolus did.Devnikolus reversed his black sword in his hand so that the tip faced down. Then, he slowly sunk the point of his blade into the earth. "To begin our duel, touch the taper of your blade to the dirt."I didn't reverse my grip like the demon had. That would leave me. She looked at me with big dark eyes that had a certain laugh of their own. Her voluptuous body gave her a sexiness that was unmatched by my previous experiences. And yet, her middle age gave her a sort of motherly look. I looked at her and wanted to be mothered. I wanted her to engulf me in those incredible thighs, rest my head on her soft, full breasts and stroke the back of my head and tell me everything is alright. I wanted to crawl between her legs and up into her love canal and make my way.