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“It is, isn’t it,” I whispered as I stopped right in front of him. His hand was still moving up and down, a small bead of pre-cum dotting his slit.

And now I knew exactly what it tasted like.

Just because, I gave in and licked the drop away, and he growled as my mouth moved off his dick. I slid forward onto his lap until I was straddling him, my dress sliding up on my thighs so that the only thing separating my pussy from his huge dick was my damp pair of underwear.

Cain’s pupils were blown out, and I watched as his tongue slipped out and he licked the bottom of his lip.

I leaned in close to his ear and his breath hitched. “I’m going to make this the most memorable night you’ve ever had in your life,” I whispered.

And then I stabbed him in the neck with the syringe loaded down with the poison.

He growled and ripped me off him, throwing me to the floor. Cain tried to come after me, but the poison worked almost instantaneously, so he was able to lurch forward, and then his limbs stopped working and he just kind of…toppled over, his hard cock still hanging out.

I got to my feet and smoothed down my dress.

“Wha tha fu—” he garbled as the muscles in his throat stopped working.

I crouched down in front of him and smoothed a piece of his gold hair off his face. It was incredible how someone so incredibly fucked up…could look so perfect. I tucked his cock back into his pants—because I wasn’t a monster.

“How does this feel, Cain? Being powerless. Does it feel good to have all your free will taken from you?” I murmured silkily as I stroked his face and looked into his eyes which were panicked and full of hate.

If I hadn’t been accustomed to staring into someone’s eyes and seeing pure evil, I might have been scared by the look in Cain’s gaze.

Jenna burst through the door right then, her eyes wide and panicked. She came to a screeching halt when she saw me leaning over Cain.

“Wow. Is this some kind of weird sex thing? Because I can come back,” she murmured, taking a step backward.

I shook my head at her. “Close that door and lock it,” I hissed. I didn’t want anyone to barge in until I was done with him.

Although what I was going to do to him, I hadn’t quite decided yet.

Jenna closed it, and I heard the click of the lock. “Um, not that I’m not 100% supportive of whatever this is…but what exactly is this?”

“I poisoned him,” I said calmly, standing up and looking around the room for ideas as I heard her gasp.

Wait a minute…

“Do you know whose room this is?” I asked, walking over to a desk on the far side of the room that was loaded down with equipment. I sifted through stuff and almost screamed with delight when I realized what it was. It was tattoo equipment. There was a tattoo gun, and there were pots of ink.

“I bet this is that Tyson guy’s room,” I said out loud before Jenna could answer.

“This is where you get crazy, isn’t it?” she asked, coming up beside me and looking at all the equipment.

“Any chance you can go make sure Tyson doesn’t decide to come up here while I…play?” I asked Jenna.

“Um, are you going to do what I think you’re going to do?”

I shrugged, already picking up the gun and selecting some black and pink ink. “YouTube can teach you anything, right?” I said.

As I walked back towards Cain with my supplies, it was definitely eerie that he was just lying there, perfectly still, his eyes moving around the room tracking my movements.

“Don’t do anything you can’t come back from,” Jenna said softly before leaving the room, the door closing behind her with a soft click.

I strode over and locked it behind her before going back over to Cain.

“Let’s see, what design should I do? I have to tell you that I almost failed art class, so let’s just hope a miracle has happened and my skills have suddenly improved.”

I laughed when his gaze flared in pure panic.

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