Immortal Desire
Chapter 22

The orange glowing lights from the setting sun, reflecting on the mirror inside, blinded Latina. She blinked several times before shutting her eyes. She felt relieved when Azrene closed the windows.

“You have little time to decide,” Azrene said, walking back to where Latina sat. She took a hairbrush and combed Latina’s hair. “It’s difficult to escape once you’re here. If you help me, I’ll take care of you in return,” she went on.

“What do you need me to do for you?” Latina asked. She only hoped to get free of anyone’s grasp. Little did she know that she’d fall in someone else’s arms after running away from Sebastian. “I can’t promise anything unless I know what you want,” she added, eyeing the girl through the mirror.

“I want freedom,” the green-eyed girl answered. She stopped brushing Latina’s hair and stared back right to her eyes. “If you agree to bring me with you to escape, I’ll do what I can to keep you safe here.”

“How?” Latina question. “And why do you wish to leave this place?”

“Just like you, I will more likely become an Alpha’s woman. I was lucky when the white alpha agreed to my proposal to be his servant rather than his bed warmer,” Azrene paused and turned her gaze to the door. “Let’s continue this conversation in the bath. Seems like some insects are hovering outside the room.”

Latina nodded her head. She knew that she shouldn’t trust the girl, but it was all or nothing. Until she recalled her memories, she had to rely on others.

“Follow me,” Azrene said and led the way. She pushed the block just beside the mirror, and it twisted, revealing a secret passage. “It’s a little dark here. Do not be scared though,” she muttered after seeing Latina’s face turn pale. The girl lit a candle and marched in. Latina followed and freaked a bit when the wall went back to normal, concealing the entrance.

They strode in silence with only their footsteps making sounds. Latina was still wearing Sebastian’s clothes and bare-footed. She could feel the cold concrete floor. The temperature slowly increased as they went further. Azrene stopped when they reached an open area.

“You must take a bath,” the girl said, blowing the candle and putting it away. “I’ll explain the details while you’re in the tub.”

Latina said nothing and took off her clothes, letting them fall on the ground. The place was lit by glowing stones of different colors. In the middle, there was a pool made of giant bowl-shaped rock, filled with water coming from a tiny spring just right ahead. Latina got in the water and m****d when she felt the warm water soothing her skin. “It’s warm,” she muttered.

“It is, the water came from the nearby hot spring. It’s good for the skin although you don’t seem to need that with your S-grade type,” Azrene said and joined her in the soak.

“What are you doing?” Latina asked when the girl rubbed her. The gesture was familiar, but she felt weird learning that the sensation was because of the girl’s touch.

“Helping you clean up,” Azrene answered. “The best way to get Mathew under control is to lure him into your trap. With your excellent beauty, you can even make him kneel in front of you. Knowing him, he brought you here because of your pretty face. It won’t be easy, but if you do things right, you’ll survive the night.”

“Who’s Mathew?” Latina inquired as she puffed the air out her mouth when she felt the girl’s little fingers exploring her womanhood. “W-what are you doing?”

“He’s the white alpha,” Azrene pressed her palm on Latina’s breast. “No good,” the girl shook her head and continued to explore the lady’s body. “If you easily get affected by this simple touch, you’ll only dig your grave in front of that man.”

Latina breathed when the girl got out of the water. She watched her take something from behind the giant stone table.

“Drink this,” Azrene gave her a bottle of something. “It will make you feel numb. If you feel nothing, you won’t react to any sensual contact. You need it to avoid getting laid tonight,” the girl explained.

“Make him submit to you while his desire enslaves him,” Azrene reminded her.

Latina nodded her head and drank the liquid. Maybe she shouldn’t trust the girl but her guts were telling her that the girl doesn’t harbor any evil intention.

Wearing a robe made of black sheer fabric, Latina’s fair skin was glowing. Her sexy figure was perfectly emphasized. With her hair tied in a bun, leaving a few strands on each side of her cheeks, it even impressed Latina when she looked at herself in the mirror. She used to be naked or wearing thick-fabric dresses in Sebastian’s place, but seeing how she looked after grooming herself, she realized that she could be attractive even with clothes.

Like a vixen, Latina sat on the bed with rose petals that Azrene prepared, waiting for the alpha. She was never successful in dominating Sebastian before, but she would like to try it again. That night, she told herself to do her best, or she would be nothing but more than a tool for men to ease their frustration.

“You’re well-prepared huh,” a deep voice but not as extreme as Sebastian’s and not cold, whispered into Latina’s ears.

Latina turned to face the guy. She was mesmerized at the sight, his pair of green orbs surrounded by his thick lashes, locked on Latina’s brown eyes. His breath smells like mint, and his wet body was dripping, fresh from the tub.

“I took a bath for the second time just so you won’t find me stingy,” the brown-haired man said, leaning his face closer to Latina’s. He was wearing nothing but a piece of cloth wrapped on his waist, exposing his upper half.

The lady in black smiled, bending her head to see the man’s abdomen. She bit her l*p and traced her fingers on his trunk downward, encircling his navel with her nail. Latina chuckled when she heard the man gasp. She placed her palms on his chest and touched him. Her hands found its way to the towel, and she dragged it off him. She settled her gaze on his hard thing, which was getting harder the more she stared at it. “Not bad,” Latina said in amusement.

Mathew was clueless until Latina turned around and took off her robe halfway, only showing her rear. Her curves didn’t escape the alpha’s views, making the latter feel needy. “I want you,” Latina heard him whisper. She smiled, Azrene was right. She just had to play her role well… she can rule over the man.

“Oh,” Latina exclaimed, tilting her head while facing her back to the alpha. “What do you want me for?” she asked, expecting the other to make a move. “Mmph!” She m****d when he grabbed her hair and kissed her.

“You’re driving me crazy,” Mathew muttered, in between k****s. He held Latina’s waist while pulling her robe completely off her. Their bare skin rubbed against each other, increasing the desire burning inside the alpha’s body.