Jasper Quirk

"We need to get going," one said in a low growl as he came up beside me. "Not playing with some toy at the bath house. There's plenty of things to play with at the party."
"I don't know," the other one responded loud enough for everyone to hear. "This toy is nice to look at."
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Vasilia came from humble origins, and she craved to be more in life, what she never expected was, to climb so high, taken by four powerful and corrupted sinners.
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I couldn't help the smile that tugged at the corners of my lips. Perhaps I was finally losing my mind or maybe the heat was just getting to me. Crazy or not though, it didn’t matter. These men were nobles, powerful men with pull and sway. Getting close to them was my potential foot in the door to the life of the rich and the powerful.
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The 4 Faces of Corruption is the work of Jasper Quirk, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

The 4 Faces of Corruption

I laid with Heiro in the garden of his villa as he picked flowers and wove them into a small crown. When he was through, he placed it upon his head and then grimaced, instead placing it on mine. "It suits you more," he said with a whimsical grin.


"You'd suit me better," I said as I leaned in and placed a kiss to his throat, then another.


"Atlas," he breathed my name like a prayer. 


I shifted so that I was above him, pinning him to the ground. Deimos sat on a bench near us and I could hear his eye roll from where I laid with Heiro.


"Ypérochos," I whispered as I nibbled Heiro's ear, calling him beautiful. 


He was on me like a sickness before I knew what to do with him. His kisses were feral and eager and I responded in kind, so ready for some sort of release of all of this tension. Heiro was the best distraction.


Chapter 19: A Servant’s Feast