Markum was feeling pretty good except for this fool in front of him. In fact, he felt pretty fucking fantastic. He’d been healed by the time he woke up, and the pleasure bitch had given him the best climax of his life. After she’d gone to rest, he’d cleaned up and decided to go and see his lordship again. But the man could not see what he had. “You are not seeing the big picture.” Markum nearly stood up but stayed where he was. He might be feeling good but he wasn’t stupid. “The woman would bring us so much. Not just in fucking her, but can you imagine how many she can bring to us? It boggles the mind.” Damon, his lordship, only stared at him this time. It was on the tip of Markum’s tongue to tell him to get his head out of his ass. These beings…they got a little power, and then all they wanted to do was sit back and bask in it. Did no one but him see that if you worked hard at being different than the others, you could have so much more? Apparently not. Markum was beginning to think that he was the only one in this entire realm who had vision; that and any sort of intelligence.
