848. Party

Alvin watched President Ellis, looking like a well-dressed tourist, happily blend into the big party.

Marijuana Doctor William Rush wore a silk shirt in royal blue and mingled with several Victoria's Secret Supermodels, a pair of wings strapped to his back. When he turned around, his "wings" smacked President Ellis in the face.

Looking at President Ellis with a hand over his face, William Rush shrugged like a jerk and said, "Oh~ an angel's wings only bless the lucky. Looks like you're in luck!"

President Ellis lowered his hand and looked at the clearly muddleheaded guy in front of him. He smiled and nodded at the Victoria's Secret Supermodels, who were covering their mouths in bewilderment, then said, "He's right. I'm the lucky one."

As he spoke, President Ellis patted William Rush on the arm before the man had quite figured out what was going on. "Keep those wings under control. This is Hell's Kitchen. It's definitely not where angels are supposed to be."

William Rush stared after President Ellis in confusion. Then he shrugged at the long-legged Victoria's Secret Supermodels and said, "Is that guy crazy? This is exactly where angels belong..."

As he spoke, William Rush looked at the supermodels' alluring figures and sighed, "Especially angels like you..."

The supermodels, who had been interested in the handsome guy moments earlier, rolled their eyes in unison and turned away from the man who smoked marijuana like cigarettes.

William Rush stared blankly at their alluring backs. He was just about to follow them and try his luck again when a pair of honey-colored arms wrapped around his neck.

"Hey, William. I thought we were a couple, but now it seems I might have gotten the wrong idea about you!"

Camilla, the succubus bartender from the Demon Hunter Bar, pressed herself