Chapter 34 : Prince of the Underworld

Niko's POV |One Year Ago…| The day started great. I had a wonderful meal, bright and early in the morn. "Oh! Oh—f*ck—keep—shit—don't stop!" Iris was my favorite of the Crystal Palace whores, lovelier than her namesake and wild like a mountain cat. She came heartily on my tongue, sweet as nectar, and couldn't even rouse herself from the sheets when we were finally done. Luckily, Icarus had recovered enough from our earlier round to give the madam's note to me. Can't imagine how pissed Madam Molina would have been if I hadn't gotten the little spit of papyrus. "Madam says she's got another mark for you, Niko." If Iris was my favorite, then Icarus was a close second. He liked to preen, knew his best angles to lay on the bed, showing that peachy freckled ass to perfection. I gave it a swat—what man wouldn't?—and his whimpers almost had me rearing to go for a third round. As fun as that would have been, I did have money to make. "You'll be back t