“I’ve already taken care of that. We’re on the penthouse level, suite A.” The bellman put our things on the trolley and led us to the elevator... All the way up he tried to keep his eyes averted, which made Marissa act all the more suggestive. By the time he got us to the door to our suite, he was very nervous, and the bulge had returned to front of my trousers. Marissa opened the door with her card key, tipped the poor fellow, and shoved me in. No sooner did the door close than she dropped her. Hiding his smile Triallas appeared near a broken beaten down building. "Rigal!" Triallas shouted. "Get your ass out here!" A thumping sound came from inside what was left of the building. "What do you want, you bastard!" Rigal Shouted back at his father. "Hmph! You're one to talk! As I see it you are just a half demon bastard. You're not even worthy of my name let alone what power you have!" Triallas growled. "Yeah don't remind me! What do you want? I'm still trying to heal to full power. That. "I know, Steph said the same thing last night!"I frown at that comment, but didn't push any further.A while later, with Logan dozing on the couch opposite mine, Mia went to the kitchen and asked me if I wanted a coffee and I said yes. As she was brewing it, Steph came out of her room looking slightly dazed, and I wondered if she was sleepwalking. But she wasn't. She went to Mia first, giving her a very tight and long hug. Our family were not much on big hugs, but it wasn't out of the ordinary. I might start over down there.’ Max, at first nonplussed got pissed, ‘You’re a stupid asshole. No piece of ass is worth this.’ Then Peter got pissed, ‘She’s not just a piece of ass.’ Max backed off, No I didn’t mean that. I meant, look we have a good business now. We’re starting to make some real money. We produce a good product. Don’t throw it away.’ ‘I want to leave. I need a change of scenery.’ ‘OK, OK, I get that, but let’s go slow. First, I can’t afford you. I’m in too deep. Why don’t you.