Mainly, from what I could tell, I wasn’t allowed to give money to anyone who obviously needed it, for any reason. ‘There’s ten thousand dollars... here, all in hundred-dollar bills. One per person, Sammie,’ she said. ‘Why?’ ‘This is the season for giving. So why not?’ ‘Why me, why the rules, why any of this,’ I replied, my voice rising with each word. ‘Why are you here, in my house, with your money?’ ‘Because—’ ‘And why am I talking to an angel?’ I screamed the question out of frustration. . He has my room key!” I muttered.Holding on to the corner of the building, naked, save my heels, my body sheened in a mix of my own perspiration and that of the slimy slime-ball who had ****d me, I was a mess. Hair mussed, my bikini-trimmed pussy and thighs smeared and matted with his semen, I must have looked frightful. Thankfully, the only good thing was it was night, and I was in a dark area of the hotel complex. So, what to do next?I stood there, using the building as a shield, as I got. “Nice isn’t it?” a hand fell on my shoulder and I jumped before I could let out a surprised scream however there was a prudent hand on mouth cutting it off, I turned and saw my boss and lover Rohan standing behind me. He run his hand inside my black t shirt and smiled “They will be busy for some time, what say we too do the same cunt?” he said and easily lifted me in his arms and carried me to my bedroom.Rohan was a roughest lover I had , so it was not surprising that he started by pulling my. Everywhere he went people stopped what they were doing to move out his way and smile, nod, or just stare at him. The attention was more uncomfortable than his injuries were.For all that, there were fewer people to stare than he would have hoped. The battle had taken a serious toll. Fully half of those who had chosen to fight with him were gone, returned to mist to float on the Hellwind.His only consolation was that they would, in theory, one day regain corporeal form once their spirits had.