Love 4 am smut writing. I don't really have much of an authors note, and if you're reading this and there are a bunch of grammatical errors, I'm sorry. It's 4 am and I am too tired to go back and proof read this to fix it so I'll fix it when I wake up later!!
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Envy: The intense desire to have an item or experience that someone else desires
Saoirse had retreated back to her room instead of the parlor. She didn't want to face the dirty looks and silent assumptions being made about her, she already felt degraded and beaten down enough by Langdon at that point.
She knew something was up with him the moment she laid eyes on him. What irked her was that he had felt the same of her. She only wished she could have figured it out sooner.
Now the only thing she wished she knew was why it was Saoirse he had singled out. Ember was every bit a witch as Saoirse was. So why would Langdon specifically target her for her judgement on the rest of the people there. She was even trying to figure out why he was speaking so oddly, like he was implying that her and Ember weren't the only magical beings residing there other than himself. That seemed impossible considering she couldn't get any sort of odd, strong energy reading from anyone else over the past eighteen months.
"Ms. Callon?" A mousy voice spoke, making Saoirse look to her door to see a girl dressed in gray.
"Mallory," Saoirse acknowledged her, "You know you can call me Saoirse, right?"
"I know, it's just...Venable," she glanced to the ground before back up at the brunette before her, "Langdon asked me to fetch you."
Saoirse had frowned, wasn't she just in his office ten minutes ago?
"Oh...alright, I'll uh, I'll head there in a few minutes," Saoirse nodded, "Thank you Mallory," she offered a small smile.
Mallory frowned nervously, "Actually, he wanted me to escort you...now." she insisted.
Saoirse frowned, but decided it best not to argue, knowing Langdon was probably listening in on her thoughts now, "Alright," she agreed, walking towards the door. Mallory had moved out of the way to let her out and began walking with Saoirse down the hall towards Langdon's office.
"Did Langdon...mention what he wanted me for?" Saoirse looked to Mallory.
Mallory looked back to the shorter brunette, shaking her head, "He just said he needed the both of us." she spoke plainly.
Saoirse breathed an 'oh' before they had arrived outside of Langdon's office. Mallory was the one to knock on the door three times. Almost immediately after she'd knocked a third time, the door opened and there before them stood Langdon.
"Mallory, thank you for getting Saoirse, if you both would please step into my office," He stepped out of the way and gestured for them to enter. Mallory went in first, followed by Saoirse, who looked up at Langdon with a glare. The man smirked down at her before closing his office door and walking towards his desk.
"I'm sure you're both wondering why I've called you both in here," he took a seat at his desk while Mallory and Saoirse stood on the opposite side.
The two girls looked to each other. Saoirse had only one thought in her mind. Langdon had been seducing and using Mallory as well, except she was to spy on the grays. It made Saoirse's blood boil like it had when Langdon was threatening to take Coco to the torture chamber over her.
"Mallory, you are the last one I have chosen to interview," Langdon looked a the blonde that stood next to Saoirse. The brunette's frown grew more prominent and her glare became more deadly as she stared at Langdon. She had to clench her fist in order to hold back her anger in that moment.
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Salacity~~♠️Michael Langdon♠️
Horror⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Lust's passion will be served; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ it demands, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀it miltates, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀it tyranizes." ||Michael Langdon x OC|| SMUT WARNING NOW ♤ //IF YOU REALLY WANT TO you can read it like an x reader story...
