Rhys looked at her lying on the bed, completely blown out from the dancing dildo that they were talking about. He laughed at her.

"God, I feel so jelly." She mumbled.

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"You come a lot," Rhys said.

"Are you going to let me sleep now?"

"No, not yet. My mighty man needs full attention."

He took a glass of water and gave it to her. She drank half of it and breathed.

"That dancing dick is my friend right now."

He frowned at her.

"Mine is better."

"I think that one is better." She said. He frowned at her.

"Now, let's see how you would react to mine."

Rhys quickly entered it to her. She squirmed and smacked him.

"Ow!"

He gathered her and adjust her. Then, he made love to her. She's screaming more than the dancing dildo. She was drained after it that she fell asleep quickly. Rhys kissed her forehead, then he cleaned up the toys and put it in a safe place in her walk-in closet.

He checked his phone when he got a message from her mother. He sighed when his Uncle Zach said that he's going to update it on every store that they own. He went back to bed and snuggled to her full breasts and covered the duvet to them.

Rhys closed her eyes and fall asleep. When he thought that he's already dreaming, a thing came up. The President is lying on the hospital bed with machines connected to him and a man gets in from the window as he sneaked inside without making any sound.

He took out a syringe from his pocket and injected it into the IV. He left like a shadow and in the morning. The President has been reported dead for hours. Then, the vice president takes over. Then, he saw illegal shipments from Russia to the Philippines with a mark of the Eagle Empire.

He opened his eyes and found himself between his best friend's chest. He sat up and looked around. He quickly reached for his phone when it started ringing. He answered Raiden's call.

"Bro!"

"Hey," He slipped off from the bed and went outside the room.

"I got a vision," Raiden said.

"I got that too. Okay, you first."

"The president died and then there's a bombing on the Empire Café in other company building that Phoenix owns."

"Shit," Rhys mumbled.

"Did you have the same vision?"

"I have the vision of the president getting assassinated. Vice president ruling the country and illegal shipping of goods from Russia. You have to call mom right now. We might not be able to save the president."

"Okay."

Rhys hung up and called Zendaya. She answered shortly and he explained to him about his vision and Raiden's vision. He went back to the room and snuggled to Camila as he thought of what is going to happen. He exhaled and lay flat down.

Camila opened her eyes.

"Why aren't you asleep?"

"Make me sleep."

"Go and get yourself some milk." She pushed him and pulled the duvet to her chest. He pulled down the duvet and he started sucking on her breast hard. She whimpered and smacked him. "Ow!"

"I am getting myself some milk." He said with her nipple still in his mouth. She pushed him and smacked him hard.

"I'm going to f-cking kill you if you continue doing that."

He laughed and do it on the other. She cursed a few more and she kicked the duvet as he gets in between her legs.

After another lovemaking. Rhys couldn't fall asleep. He went to the kitchen and make milk for himself. He finished it and walked around the penthouse and unplug a few things. Then, he went back to bed. She's sleeping peacefully. He lay down and stared at her back.

Maybe he's just too worried about the things that he envisioned things that are going to happen in their family. He looked at her back and he moves closer and hugged her. He closed his eyes to finally sleep.

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Zendaya exhaled and looked at Demetria. It's too late. The President is dead and it's all over the news. They are currently in front of the corpse of the President with his family crying. Cyra stepped forward and stared at the corpse.

"It's not a heart attack." She said. "I think it's some serum that wouldn't make any mark outside the body." She mumbled.

"Okay, let's set up a meeting."

Zendaya tapped on her phone and set a meeting for the crew to their hideout. It's a different hideout from their parent's secret control room. So, they left and get into the car. Butler Samson is driving them to that location and she just wished that Rhys and Raiden won't be late. The two are practically enjoying sex every day and every night with their partners.

"I am surprised that you weren't with Christian today," Zendaya said as she tapped on her phone.

"Christian?" Demi creased her brows. "I break up with him yesterday. He's making me annoyed. I don't like his jokes anymore."

"And you aren't even brokenhearted not a single pinch?"

Cyra chuckled and she listened to the two.

"Why would I get brokenhearted? He is not going to fuck someone else even though we are broke. He's just probably somewhere in his penthouse sulking." Demi said coldly.

"What if he had a one-night stand and accidentally impregnate someone?" Zendaya finally asked. Demi glared at her. She immediately took her phone and contact Noah. Noah answered shortly.

"Where's Christian?"

"He's in the penthouse." He said.

"At this hour?" Demi asked.

"Yeah." Demi hung up and checked the penthouse. He's indeed in the penthouse sleeping. She reviewed the time that he came home. He didn't even leave the house. He's just sleeping. Or, he might've frozen the camera or do some hacking.

She checked other cameras and she told Butler Samson to dropped her off in Christian's penthouse.

Once that she reached Christian's penthouse floor, she went directly to bed and pulled the sheet. He's moaned and pulled the pillow and hugged it and goes back to sleep. He's naked and she's sure that Christian and Noah with other boys went out drinking.

She smacked his butt. He moaned and opened one eye and then closed it and turned back from her and reached the duvet to cover his body.

"Get up."

"We are already broken. Go away."

"Did you fuck someone from the bar?"

He creased his brows.

"You shouldn't care. You break up with me."

"Okay. And if you did, don't show your face to me." She walked to the door.

Christian throw the pillow and pushed the cover. He quickly ran to the door before she reached it and he closed it and locked it. Then, he carried her like a sack in his arms.

"You know well that I can't fuck anyone because I am addicted to you. Now, that you are here, I have to do what I was fantasizing about last night."

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Rhys and Raiden arrived just in time. Although they are addicted to their partners, they wouldn't miss this emergency meeting. The main heirs and heiresses are here. Kale, Laurence, Bea, Zendaya, Luke, Logan and Cyra, Thunder, Kade, Natalia, and Nathaniel.

Nathaniel's flight is tonight so, they won't make the meeting that long. Demi is arriving late. Probably she and Christian are back together.

So, they waited for Demi while others are preparing their presentation. In a few moments, Demi with Christian arrived and Christian is following her like a dog and teasing her and touching her. Noah rolled his eyes by seeing the two. He's also part of the crew and their bodyguard. 

They all sat down and the meeting started.

"So, we are here to discussed the President's sudden death," Zendaya said. "It started with a heart attack." She said. "Now, the visions from Rhys and Raiden are up the same that night. I think that the President is meant to die that night. But the advantage is, we will know what will happen in VP's ruling. We already detected this last five years, and I think the movement for protection will continue." Zendaya looked at Cyra. "It means that the Eagle Empire is back on planning a war. There's no truce between our empire and the eagle empire."

"The fuck," Kale mumbled. "How can I get a girlfriend like this?" He asked.

"Kale, your problem isn't part of a major crisis. I think you should solve it right away and impregnate someone right away and get married." Zendaya shrugged. Bea laughed out loud with Rhys and Raiden.

"Oh, f-ck." Kale murmured.

"I can give you a girlfriend." Cyra raised her hand. "Fanny, one of the agents that are supposed to guard Kelsie." Cyra looked at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel nodded.

"We'll just give her to you so it'll be over," Nate said. Kale rolled his eyes.

"Guys, what I mean is, how long are we going to keep this up? I want to live peacefully and with the woman that I'm going to marry and grow old for the rest of my life."

"You are just twenty-five. You still have at least fifty-five years to live… or maybe more or less." Bea shrugged.

Zendaya exhaled and massaged her forehead. Poor Kale. How dare he intervene with the empire's major problem to his major problem.