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“Keeping the scent of your prey, right?” I purr.
Ohmygod I’ve never been so turned on in my entire life.
And without hesitation, Archer drops down to one knee in front of me.
The knife never leaves his right hand.
I’m not sure if it’s because he wants to scare me or if he thinks I’ll grab the knife and put it through his neck.
Using his left hand, he grabs the front of my jeans and panties and pulls.
I gasp and touch his shoulders.
He looks up at me. “I’m just looking for the envelope.”
“It’s a pile of ash,” I whisper. “Burned at the last party here.”
“I’m glad you fear me, sweet thing,” Archer says. “That’s a smart move.”
“And what do you call this, Archer? What are you going to do? Make me come with your tongue? You just might enjoy it and want to keep me alive.”
“Your pussy might save your life tonight, Jaci,” he says.
He. Said. My. Name. Again.
Each time Archer says my name I feel logic drift further away from me.
Logic is on an island.
Out in the lake.
My teeth chatter but I’m not cold.
Archer pulls my jeans and panties down.
Down to my ankles.
And I stand there, just like that.
Him on one knee.
My hands at his shoulders.
My fingertips aching for…
“More,”I whisper.
“What’s that?” Archer asks, even though we both know he heard me.
“Have you ever killed someone before?” I ask. “No lying.”
Archer shows me the knife again.
“Yes,” he says.
Then his mouth touches between my legs.
My mouth falls open and my eyes are wide.
