Page 63 of My Perfect Villain


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Good enough to eat.

My eyes drop to the steady pulse in Zia’s neck, watching intently as it bangs out a rhythm so close I can taste it.

“I won’t be able to do that again though, not the way I did before. So I have to try really hard to be good. To be a nice d—Uh, a nice girl.”

I absently nod as Zia keeps talking about dead people and cleanup, my stare locked on her throat, my hands moving by themselves up her thighs. Thighs that are straddling me tightly again, while the rest of her lithe little body is pressed close to mine.

“Felix, are you listening to me?”

“No,” I grunt as she wiggles a bit, my cock stiffening behind my fly in response to the movement. In response toher.

Her brows slam down over her eyes as her heart rate quickens, clearly pissed that I’ve been ignoring her words. “That’s rude.”

She goes to sit up, but I snatch her wrists and pull them to her thighs, holding them tightly so she’s off balance when she tries to move. And the little surprised whimper that escapes her, the way Zia tries to get free, it makes me even harder.

“Rude?” I grin as her surprised expression snaps to mine. I lift my hips as I push hers down, making sure she can feel my cock against her core. “Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black? All things considered, of course.”

“Felix?” Zia whispers in confusion, even though there’s a touch of heat in her words. “What are you doing?”

Lifting my head, I bring my mouth close to her throat, my lips ghosting over her jugular before I lick it in one slow drag of my tongue. “I’m hungry, Zia.”

She shudders when I do it again and just as I’m about to tug her down and take a bite, the goddamn doorbell rings and breaks the spell.

Zia’s head swivels toward the bedroom door as she pops up off my chest, my hands releasing her immediately as I let out a frustrated sigh.

“I didn’t order anything,” she says with a scowl. “Maybe Kiza forgot something?”

Then I’m watching her climb off my body and hurry toward the door, the crazy little female warning menot to go anywherewhile she’s gone before my captor disappears into the hall.

Go anywhere?

I chuckle at the thought.

It’s not like I can fight her off in my weakened state, and I haven’t exactly been trying very hard to get out of here, but now that I’ve smelt her blood?

Not only will Inotbe going anywhere while she’s gone, I’m not sure I’ll beableto leave Zia without having at least a taste of her. And once I have a taste, I will definitely be eating my fill.

Chapter Nine

Azizia

Felix stays in the doorway of the bedroom, lurking in the shadows like a… well, like a vampire.

His eyes are on me as I move to the door, wondering who the hell could be here.

I hesitate as I reach the door, worried that it may be the cops or a demon coming to capture me.

Rae said he took care of everything with the house, but maybe he didn’t. Maybe someone is here looking for the woman who owned this house before me. The one I killed.

I glance over my shoulder at the bathroom, and imagine that weird looking alien thing, and a shiver runs up my spine.

I take a breath, grab the handle, and open the door.

There’s no one there.

What the… I stick my head out and look both ways.

No one.

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