Greymoor Academy: I Accidentally Bonded With Four Lycan Royals! novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134: 134. The Club II

Maisie

"Oh my—I am so sorry," I said, unsure what to be horrified about first. Tessa making her blind. Or the fact that she so casually talked about having sex with Quinlan like she was talking about the weather.

She patted my arm again. "Oh, don’t worry about it. It was a long time ago. And you wouldn’t imagine how much money I have made off of it. Every time I want something from Quinn, all I have to do is remind him of it, and he gives me whatever I want."

Her giggle was extremely naughty, but I couldn’t help the burn in my chest. "You are... his lover?"

Charlene’s lips popped in a small red "O", and she started laughing again. I noticed her smile lines. "No. Well, yes, in the past, but not since what happened with Tessa. We’re merely friends now. I run his clubs in his absence, and get a monthly wage with attractive bonuses for all the money I make him."

I nodded, instantly feeling more at ease with her. She reminded me of Juliette. They both had a warmth to them that was endearing. "Like a manager."

Her red mouth curved up sensually. "I like to think myself more of a partner." Then she paused. "What are you doing down here anyway? You must be bored out of your mind."

I tried not to keep the irritation out of my voice. "They had some business to conclude up there. One I’m not privy to."

Charlene gasped. "Nonsense."

I was starting to like Charlene more and more.

She wore a thoughtful expression. "Well, Quinn likes to hold his private meetings in there because it is the most discreet place he could get without the Queen’s prying eyes. Still," she shook her head. "Leaving you down here simply won’t do."

"You don’t happen to have a way of getting me in there so I can smash their heads in, do you?" I asked sourly, though, I was more interested in seeing this theater than hurting them.

A wicked smile tilted her lips. "Matter of fact, I do."

I sat up straighter, eyes round. "Really?"

She nodded. "But you have to promise to stay put. Or we’re going to be in so much trouble."

I nodded over at the guard before remembering that she couldn’t see him. "There’s a guard. How do we get rid of him?"

Charlene smiled, reaching down to part her robe, so her breasts looked more inviting. "Leave that to me."

***

For discretion, Charlene had me dressed like a waitress.

I traded my jeans for a short black shirt, the only one we could find on short notice that covered enough of my ass to not look obscene. And I had on a white shirt that was tied into a knot above my stomach, exposing my midriff.

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