Chapter 91
- “Don’t look surprised, Killer. I used to experiment a lot, too,” I lie through my teeth, but I think he believes it, because he places his hand on my thigh and squeezes. Hard.
- Then his lips find my ear, “We’ll talk about this later as I punish the fuck out of you.”
- “Whatever.” I sound unaffected when my thighs are smeared with arousal.