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Ayden’s sinister chuckle emits lowly from his chest, catching Eric off guard. This wasn’t what he was expecting, by the start of this little exchange.
“You really think you won, don’t you?”
Ayden leans back in his chair, propping his feet on the edge of the desk. Never breaking eye contact, he laces his hands over his stomach.
“If you think this is anywhere near over, you are the Goddamn dumbest fucking Erudite I’ve ever met…it would make sense why Jeanine had no use for you…as an Erudite that is,” Ayden sneers through a vicious grin.
Eric forces himself to remember there are cameras in here, before doing something he won’t be able to explain later. Casually lighting a cigarette, the corners of his mouth turn up in in a cocky smirk.
“You mean just like Jade had no use for you in her bed? Funny…I couldn’t keep her out of mine…or off my dick. I’ve meaning to ask you; how do you like the taste of it? Seeing as to how you got my seconds whenever you came off shift…”
Eric exhales, feeling a slight satisfaction at Ayden’s poor attempt to hide his rage. “In the interest of saving time let me go ahead and give you a hint, since you’re obviously too ignorant to pick up on this,” he begins in a bored tone, ashing his cigarette disinterestedly beside him. Smoke billows around his head, as his eyes narrow.
“I’m the last person you want to fuck with…”
Ayden puts his feet back on the ground and slowly rises. His smirk vanishes, replaced by a hardened expression and a clenched jaw. Stopping just in front of Eric, he lowers his voice to an ominous tone.
“No, bitch…you’re the first.”