Page 76 of Merciless

“I have no interest in any part of Reid Harris’s body, pierced or not.”

“Sure, you don’t.”

Her lips purse in frustration, but she doesn’t bother correcting her lie.

Leaning forward, I rest my hands on either side of the chair and let my loose-fitting tank brush over her chest.

She gasps as the soft cotton grazes her sore nipples.

“JD,” she warns as my lips brush the shell of her ear.

“What’s up, little dove? Didn’t you want untying?”

“You’re an asshole.”

“Been called worse.”

Reaching for the knot, I loosen it and slip the dirty fabric from her face.

She blinks as the bright light from above burns into her eyes before she looks down at herself.

A small gasp passes her lips as she takes in Reid’s handiwork.

“Hot, right?”

Her tongue sneaks out, licking her lips as she takes in her new jewelry.

“They’re pink,” she comments.

“Your color.”

“Hmm,” she muses.

“Wanna see mine?” I offer, making her eyes jump to mine.

“Already have. You stripped in front of me yesterday, remember.”

“How could I forget? I wasn’t talking about my nipples though, little dove.”

Her eyes widen before the bright blue of her irises darken with understanding.

“Oh?” she asks. She was too focused on Reid’s dick that she didn’t consider mine.

Reaching behind me, I drag my tank off and throw it to the side.

Just like her, both my nipples are pierced, but it’s not those she focuses on as my hands drop to my waistband.

“This had better be good,” she warns, making me smirk.

“Have you been disappointed yet?”

“Is that a serious question? You’ve left me hanging twice in as many days.”

“Didn’t stop you last night though, did it?”

Her eyes narrow as I tuck my thumbs into my sweats.

“Perving through the peephole again, JD?”

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