Page 48 of Body Tox

“Oh fuck. If only you could taste me, Pretty Boy,” she purred, those drops of blood slipping down her thigh.

I was downright whimpering and knew she was reveling in my reaction.

“Wh-What are you doing, you fucking tease?”

“There it is. Good boy.”

Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck her…Fuck me.

“Since you were a good little boy, maybe I will reward you if you behave and go on this trip with me.”

I narrowed my eyes at her.

She used her nail to swipe the blood drop from her leg and smeared it on my lips, holding my hands down with her foot on my chain. Her nails dug into my cheek, and she used her tongue to lick the crimson droplet off my lips.

A moan escaped both our mouths, and I captured hers with my own, biting her bottom lip and using my legs to wrap her into my chest. Her knife dropped to the ground, skittering off under the wooden table.

She could feel the power of my cock jamming into her stomach, and I pulled her harder down into me.

“There is nothing fucking little on me, woman. You would be wise to remember that, or next time I won’t be drowning you, I will fucking suffocate you.”

She paused for a minute but then huffed and pushed herself up from the altar.

“You wish,” she said, adjusting her shirt and dusting off imaginary lint from her pants.

“I will kill you, Asher. It’s not a matter of if but when,” she said. “The only question remaining is, how slowly. That is up to you because I am generous.”

I snorted, but she didn’t look like she was teasing. Was she intent on killing me because of her father hiring me? Or something else…

Maybe if I played a little follow-the-leader game, I would figure out why she seemed to want—or was it a need—me dead situation.

“I’ll behave for now. Where are we going?” I said, raising my chained hands in surrender.

She leaned against the back of the wall and contemplated. The hooks linked to my chains encircled in the metal loops behind me clinked.

“Evangeline.”

My blood ran cold, and I barely registered the chains falling from my wrists.

“Why in the fuck would I go back there?” I sputtered, rubbing the raw skin under my palms.

“I don’t like puzzles.” It was all she said before tossing my clothes at me.

I could play nice and see why my Little Wraith was digging into my past, and maybe better yet, I could bury it even more.

It might be fun to play with her. I could get more information about her in the process and be one step closer to ending my target for good. My phone was lost in that fire, and there was no way of contacting the Debt Collector anyway, so I was on my own.

I would take her phone and use it to send a message when I had her distracted.

My cock throbbed.

I couldn’t think of a better way to distract this gorgeous woman than to show her that I wasn’t fucking little. Throwingher on her back and making her count every goddamn inch of me.

“Lead the way, Little Wraith,” I said, smiling, my plan in action. “Lead the way.”

Iwas walking strangely from the burn mark that still itched. Asher was making a point to walk behind me at a distance. I couldn’t tell if it was because his body was sore from the angle of the slab or if he was just trying to get a view of my ass. I looked behind my shoulder again, tracking his lazy gait.

“Both,” he said, a cocky grin plastered on his face as if he read my mind.

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