Chapter 422: Lucia Dove, the Bombshell

"Huff… huff…" In the stairwell, Gordon Yale pressed his back to the wall and gulped air, his breathing loud in his nose. He could call himself a battle-hardened veteran, but after taking Sabrina and Siren head-on, he had still been helpless against two temptresses like them. His throat had gone dry. Heat crawled over his skin. It felt as if a blaze had ignited inside him, roaring hotter by the second. Two days with Dark Night Goddess Aenina had already fanned that fire until it spread...