Frederick Castle
Charles Hodder
Arthur Englund
Elliott Bradley
He leaned over me and nodded. “Okay, this was who I thought. Well, not him. I don’t know who that is.” He pointed at Charles.
I explained that he was a realtor, and he continued.
“You want to meet them?”
“I want to kill them.”
He snickered. “Well, you’re on your own for that. Murder assistance comes at a much higher price than some public flirting.” He gave me a wicked smile.
“What exactly are you proposing?” My heart sped up as his green eyes bored into mine with such intensity, I felt it in my core.
“You seem really insistent on not letting me shoot my shot. I’ve tried playful flirting, throwing my emotions on the table, I fucking killed a guy for you, and I got nothing. You want help ending these sick fucks? Then I want a real shot for each one.”
I straightened and put my hand on my hip. “Okay. And what exactly is a real shot?”
Sebastian followed suit, standing straight and turning to face me. His green eyes were hypnotic as they stared down at me.
“Sex.”
The air slid out of my lungs in one quick whoosh. The world grew silent as his word settled around me.
“Huh?” My voice came out small, confused, and...not uninterested.
“I want to fuck you five times.”
“Why?” I shook my head, not entirely understanding.
“Because I know the moment this is over, you’re going to leave.” His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he inhaled deeply. “I want five shots to try to change that. One for each man dead.”
“You think you can convince me to stay with the power of your dick?” I smirked, despite the very thought making my nipples harden. My breathing was labored as we maintained eye contact.
“Yes.”
“And when will this be done? Before or after each kill?” I crossed my arms over my chest, covering my intrigue.
He grimaced. “That makes it sound like work. This isn’t a transaction, Evie.”
“What is it, then?”
“It’s my last-ditch effort to get you to love me as hard as I fucking love you.”
Guilt seeped into my gut, causing any feeling of arousal to quickly disappear.
“Sebastian, I—” I looked down at my feet.
“Just…hear me out. Have you heard of free use?”
I looked up, raising an eyebrow.
“Free use?”
