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His just an inch or two away from grabbing between my legs.
I remind myself this guy is out to kill me.
But without a good reason, it seems plausible that him touching me should be allowed to make me feel what it does.
“So, here’s the deal, Archer,” I say. “I know stuff about you. More than you think.”
“Are you about to fucking threaten me?” he growls.
His fingers dig harder.
My ass flexes.
It’s just a natural reaction.
Maybe.
“Why do you want to kill me?” I ask.
“You know why,sweet thing.”
“Does this have anything to do with a guy named Marty? Or Martin?”
“Who the fuck is that? Your boyfriend?”
“I don’t have a boyfriend,” I say.
“Good,” Archer says.
He throws me forward with his right hand.
I could try and run but I stupidly just turn around to face him.
Look, I know the guy wants to kill me but he’s kind of intriguing.
He lifts the knife again and steps toward me.
“Ah, fuck,” I whisper.
A hand appears in front of me and touches just above my chest.
I’m being driven back by…
“Cullen Doyle,” I whisper.
He looks back at me and winks.
Archer grabbing my ass.
Cullen going for my chest.
This is like threesome heaven, huh?
“Don’t do it, Archer,” Cullen says.
“Don’t get in my way, Cullen,” Archer warns.
“You need to really think this one through,” Cullen says.
