Chapter 10: Pillows?

When Marvin reconnected with his body, he had crashed face-first on something jello, wiggly, soft, and warm coveted by thin yet strong fabric. When he breathed to inhale some oxygen an erotic, warm, and homely smell entered his nostril. He could not resist but touch the mysterious mellow stuff he has crashed into. Subconsciously, Marvin's hands cupped the balloons with a perfect shape.

Abigail's kissable lips parted open as she could not resist but moan wildly. Her slender body trembled as Marvin's fingers subconsciously pressed their way deeper into the fleshy mound that has turned ruddy due to the force being applied on them.

Abigail's face had turned just as red, with limpid, misty, and lustful eyes she stared at the young pervert playing with her Oppai.

'So soft, so warm. What am I even touching?' Marvin thought as drowsiness started to overtake the little bit of consciousness he was left with. He did not know how lucky he was to touch the mountain peaks of Lady Abigail Redhawk, a beautiful woman that every young man with a distinguished background wants to bed.

Abigail's mind went blank when he grabbed her boobs for the first time. He just held on to them and stood there doing nothing. Her mind went numb and she felt a little awkward. His large hands were soft and warm and they easily cupped her chests as a whole. Abigail felt a hot feeling bubbling up inside her nether regions, especially so because she was a playful woman She wanted him to keep on playing with them for quite some time but instead of taking it to the next level, she found out that Marvin has fallen asleep on her chest.

'What a joke! What was I even thinking about!' She shook her head left and right furiously as her pointy ears turned scarlet.

Right then, her Scarlet pointy ears flinched as footsteps echoed from a dark alleyway behind her as two men, one burly and the other thin, ran towards her in a hurry.

"Miss, we apologize for arriving too late. Unfortunately, we were stalked by another demon shifter and wasn't able to arrive in time." A weighty voice came from one of them as they both dropped on their right knees in a respectful posture.

James and John, who just arrived, were surprised because an average-looking boy with messy hair was enjoying the warmth of her pillows. 'Who is he?' They had the same question in their mind but they didn't voice it out.

Abigail gently held Marvin with one hand and hurriedly turned her head to look at them. "It might be the partner of the demon-shifter I just killed. James, John, did you both kill the other one or not?" She impatiently asked while biting on her lips. Anger and disgust at the mention of the demons were showed on silver eyes as big as an almond.

James had long hair that almost fully covered his tensed face. His red eyes darted left and right, as he was feeling nervous because of being glared down on by Abigail. On the other hand, John whose blue eyes were set graciously within almond-sized sockets, watched vigorously over the child he has come to love for so long.

Their young miss hated demon with a heart. James, the newbie did not know that but John who has been with her for the past ten years surely knew the amount of hatred she holds for demons.

The men wearing black business suits and holding a metallic briefcase in one of their hands smiled. James was flinching under pressure, hence John responded, "It has been already taken care of."

"Prove?" Abigail asked the two men who were respectfully kneeling before her. John opened his briefcase and a dazzling array of light shone out of it.

"A treasure chest!" Marvin would have shouted if he was able to witness the content in the chest. The suitcase was filled with Magic Power crystal, after all.

One of the many crystals was red and brimming with life. It displayed signs of being recently acquired. John handed over this crystal to Abigail Redhawk.

She glanced at it and nodded her head, "Call a car for me!"

John pulled out a smartphone from his suit chest pocket and called for a car while walking after his Miss, who was walking out of the alleyway. James, on the other hand, was given a task to carry the unconscious Marvin.

Ten minutes later, a pristine luxurious car arrived on the lower district of humanity Stronghold 69. It has attracted many eyes as everyone in this district could not such a car.

Just who does this car belongs to?

Some had started running behind the car in hope of meeting or catching a glimpse of the celebrity who owns it. But the car was too fast for them.

John received a notification, right then, a luxurious car appeared from around the car. The door of the car opened as two strong men and one busty and mature beauty stepped out of it. They respectfully greeted Abigail, who sat inside the car with James, John, and the unconscious Marvin.

Boom! Vroom! The car drove off, leaving the lower-district of Stronghold 69 and entered the medium-district of the same stronghold. Normally, the Monitoring Division will inspect everyone traveling from the lower-district to the medium district but no one dared to stop the pristine car that had the symbol of the Redhawk family inscribed on its number plate!

The Monitoring Division was a very important department of the Awakened association. Every stronghold has at least one such department in its district. The Monitoring Division has many strong Awakened on their payroll. This department was tasked with managing the safety of the stronghold. Sadly, they did not care about what happens in the lower-district.

The car drove through the lively streets of the city until it reached a sky-reaching building. The pristine car stopped upon reaching the Sky Venue. Abigail went to her suite with John, who carried Marvin like luggage.

Locking John outside of her room, Abigail stared at Marvin, who was plopped on the fluffy white sheets of the King-sized bed and snoring uncontrollably.