Page 36 of Absentia Mori

Fuck.

There’s not enough time.

On my way back toward the door, I spot a vase with fake flowers.

The creepy twins’ voices echo in my head.She hides them from us.

Fuck it.

I pull out the flowers and peer inside. My stomach flips.Yes. I reach in, grab a handful of lollipops, and stuff them into my pockets.

Twenty seconds.

I dash toward the door, yanking it open as the last seconds count down in my head. My heart is beating so fast I can barely breathe. I hear the orderly’s footsteps down the hall, the faint sound of him whistling that annoying song I’ve had to hear for the last three hours.

I pull hard on the door, forcing it to close faster and dip around the corner, back into the shadows.

Fuck. I’m so happy I could cry. But I can’t wipe the grin off my face. I fucking did it. Shit.

I back up slowly, careful not to blow my cover now that I’ve come this far, and I walk right into a wall of solid muscle. My stomach flips. No.Please, for fuck’s sake, no.

“Going somewhere, little freak?”

I turn around and lock eyes with Fabien. “Shhh,” I whisper and motion behind me.

His blue eyes flash with amusement as he pins me back against the wall. “And what do I get for my silence?” he whispers back.

Fuck. Not now. He’s going to get us both sedated and restrained. “What do you want?”

He reaches into my pocket and pulls out one of the lollipops. “I want this.”

I almost laugh in his face. “That’s it? Fine. Take it. Now let me go before someone catches us.”

The evilest smirk I’ve ever seen stretches across his face. “You don’t understand. I want to eat it out of your pussy. And I want to eat itnow.”

Oh, fuck. My adrenaline spikes as a tiny little spasm flutters in my core. He’s fucking crazy. I shake my head. “Someone will hear us. I’m not about to get strapped to my bed again just so you can indulge in one of your weird fantasies.”

His eyes darken. “You’ll let me, or else I’ll call for help. I’ll tell them that you attacked me after I caught you breaking into Dr. Hall’s office. What do you think they’ll do to you then?”

My cheeks flush with heat as the rage in my chest rises up. “You wouldn’t fucking dare.”

He waves the lollipop in front of my face. “Try me.”

Fuck. He’s not bluffing. This psycho never does.

I let out an exasperated sigh. “Fine. You win. But don’t you make a fucking sound.”

His devilish smirk returns. “You’ll need to heed your own advice after I’m done with you.” He nuzzles the side of my face. “You know I lick your pussy the best.”

Despite the absolute inconvenience of this and the fact that he’s playing a dangerous game right now, I can’t deny the way my belly quivers. The way my heart skips at the thought of his merciless tongue in between my thighs again.

My eyes flutter as I lean my head back against the wall. “You wish,” I lie.

He chuckles and puts his finger to his lips, a reminder to keep quiet, as he slowly pulls my pants down to my ankles.

Fuck, I’m already wet.

I lean on his shoulder as I step out of my pants. He lightly slaps the inside of my thigh and arches an eyebrow up at me. An unspoken command.

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