CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60: SOUR, SPICY AND SWEET PART 7.

Niveilia goes out from Æ’Vérrya’s bedroom, leaving the seductive silhouette of Hát’Thöry resting inside after the tiresome treatment.

The Treasurer’s naked body is incredibly beautiful, bewitching Æ’Vérrya’s attention.

‡{No wonder my Sister is infatuated with Hát’Thöry, she is gorgeous...}‡

Æ’Vérrya tilts her head, catching N’Ïrk glancing at the unconscious body of Hát’Thöry.

The bulge in the young man’s pants is protruding, becoming exponentially noticeable.

‡{Does N’Ïrk has a preference for voluptuous attributes too?}‡. Thinks Æ’Vérrya, sighting and sighing at her modest breast.

Unbeknown to her, N’Ïrk is not excited about Hát’Thöry. If not due to the possibility of waking up the Treasurer, and being caught in a steamy encounter with his self proclaimed fiance.

He moves closer to the female, embracing her from behind in a passionate hug, his awakened manhood rubbing against Æ’Vérrya’s buttocks.

"What are you doing My Lessor?".

She inquires raggedly, her mind clouded with the tender featherlight pecks assaulting her neck and nape.

The shiver coursing her spine is delicious, almost as intoxicating as the strong hands of the man, traversing firmly the perfect toned hips, going upwards to the damsel’s bosom, giving to them a good squeeze over the dress’s fabrics, before moving to the garment’s suspenders.

"I am discounting the interest of your stay My Lessee".

"It would be enough payment?. «They» are not that appetizing. Or are they?".

He stops his hands, not lowering the lady’s dress, whispering hoarsely. "Size is not relevant Æ’Vérrya. I like «You», not only your body, and right now. I genuinely need your touch...".

N’Ïrk reaches and nibbles the damsel’s earlobe, his arousal intensifying as he reduces the distance, almost kissing the violet lips of his fiancee, but stopping as the bedroom’s door is unlocked.

Æ’Vérrya maintains her cool, activating her camouflage. Only one person can open her room without authorization, and that is Å’Vría, her Sister.

{What is she doing here?!}

Å’Vría almost runs towards Hát’Thöry.

She heard from Niveilia about the Treasurer’s injury. But encountering her crush naked over the bed, with N’Ïrk near, having an obvious erection, and aroused bearing. Causes a massive misunderstanding.

"Get away from «My Hát’Thöry»!".

Admonishes Å’Vría.

The young man takes a second to realize the situation. For him, Æ’Vérrya is visible regardless of her camouflage. But Å’Vría can’t see her Elder Sister.

Her anger flares up, releasing a powerful wave of Empiric Energy. The emanation is intercepted and placated with a wave released by N’Ïrk, reminding her about the difference between them.

"Hát’Thöry already told you that she is not yours". Mocks N’Ïrk. "And you are in no position to demand anything from me Å’Vría. Besides, this affront of your’s, is added to the two previous offenses, be ready for your punishment. I am going to educate you".

Å’Vría does a step back, crashing against the Emeneld of the bedroom, the door closing a moment later.

N’Ïrk is the maximum authority in the Floor, not even Æ’Vérrya can overthrown his accreditation, and that was before becoming a Foreman.

"You!. Peasant!. What are you trying to do to me?".

"Whatever I want". He proclaims, the tone vicious and oppressive. Arousing Æ’Vérrya, but instilling concert on Å’Vría.

"You better be obedient and compliant. I’m not in the mood for games Å’Vría. Otzzana couldn’t withstand to the end, you interrupted me just now. and i still haven’t heard your confession, regretting for your misdoings".

"You are delusional!. I have nothing to apologize for!.

"Didn’t you listened to me?. Hurry up or i’ll take Hát’Thöry’s virginity. Threatens N’Ïrk with a savagery that is believed by Å’Vría.

"Animal!. Abusing an unconscious, pure, defenseless Maiden!. That is beyond Despicable!".

"That is why i prefer to employ the alternative, by making use of you Å’Vría. Kneel. And if you think your sister will save you this time, keep day dreaming".

He walks forward, intimidating Å’Vría with his presence. "No. Don’t come closer". She pleads, and N’Ïrk stops his advance. "As you wish". He glance at Hát’Thöry’s silhouette, licking his lips, portraying a strange mix between a ravenous predator and a sadic oppressor.

"Stop!. Leave her alone!". Demands Å’Vría, but N’Ïrk ignores her, moving towards Hát’Thöry.

Terrified. Å’Vría struggles on how to react, she can’t fight against N’Ïrk. It would be better if she just commits suicide. But the idea of Hát’Thöry, her crush, being deflowered right in front of her, is a preposterous mental picture that she would do anything to prevent.

"Stop!. N’Ïrk!. Stop!. Please!. I’ll do it!. Don’t defile her dignity!. Take mine instead!".

"I already told you Å’Vría. You don’t have the right to ask for anything. And i still don’t see or hear any signs of regret from you. On the contrary, you just make absurd demands without foundation or value".

The pitiful expression on Å’Vría’s face says it all, she has no idea what she’s done wrong.

"I. I apologize for interrupting you N’Ïrk?".

"Are you asking me?. Or confessing to me?".

"I don’t know!".

N’Ïrk takes another step towards Hát’Thöry, and Å’Vría rushes to the man, grabbing him by the arm. "Please. Don’t do this".

"I gave you the opportunity to prevent this. If it was so important for you. Why did you not take me seriously?. Because i am a Peasant?".

"I...".

"Is this what you do with all the efforts your Sister put into you?, waste them".

"Of course not!. I do the best i can!. But is not enough N’Ïrk!".

"What would you do if you could become better?".

"What?!".

"Are you deaf and stupid Å’Vría?. I made you a question, answer it".

"I am not stupid!. And i’ll do anything to make My Elder Sister proud of me. To not see me as a burden!. Or baggage!".

"How touching. Who could believe that attitude you have, is because you want to occult how much she means for you, not wanting to disappoint her, and failing miserably... , Now tell me. Should i proceed and take Hát’Thöry’s Virginity. I am sure she would accept being my mate, even if she is not aware of our first intimate interaction. But you Å’Vría... , You will forever be cut from her life, as the person who could save her but decided otherwise...".