Page 76 of My Perfect Villain


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So, we’re going to be here while I get the next—and possibly final—episode of The Word Nerd squared away, then we’re going to go to my apartment for the day before leaving as soon as the sun sets.

I wasn’t really sure where we were going to go after that since we’re both supernatural beings running from our homes, but I remembered this place Silas used to talk about, a camp or a commune of sorts in Alaska. I’m pretty sure he said there was someone there who could helppeoplelike us get somewhere even safer. I have no idea if any of that is true, but now seems like a good time to find out.

“Such a gentleman,” Zia says with a smile as I close her door behind her. Then she grabs a healthy handful of my ass before I grab her hand and turn toward the back of the studio. “And so nice to look at.”

I chuckle as we stop at the door. “That was very forward,Azizia.”

She visibly shudders as I growl her full name, then grins when I can’t help but kiss her. “You didn’t like it?”

“I liked it too much, but I’m not sure we have time for this right now.”

“Fine,” Zia pouts.

And I smirk. I have no idea how we even got here, but I’m very taken with my abductor, and I’m not mad about it.

After going in alone to send Mandy off without her knowing I have company tonight, I take Zia into the room I record in and get her situated before starting my regular routine.

If I’m going to be here, I might as well do some work.

Once everything I’ve neglected the last few nights is cleaned and running smoothly, I head to the break room to prep the coffee, and see if I have any coconut water here. It’s not that I necessarily need it right now, but I’m not sure if Zia will let me feed from her again, and once we’re on the run together, who knows what I’ll be able to find to keep myself from eating every living thing we come across.

“Bingo,” I say as I pull one sad bottle out of the fridge before pouring the contents into a mug and zapping it.

The first sip has me pulling a face, but I knock it back like a shot, barely forcing it down even though I know it’s good for me.

I guess Zia has completely ruined my taste buds with her absolutely delicious blood.

A grin tugs at my lips as I think about that, about how she tastes, and how that rich liquid made me feel. I bet a proper feeding would have me fucking zinging. I’d be like goddamn Superman with the right amount. And I think I need to show Zia just how special she is because of it.

Completely insane, but special as fuck anyway.

I grab her a bottle of water and a granola bar from the community cupboard—I have no idea what demons need to survive but if she needs food, she’s got to be running on empty—then damn near saunter my way back to the room.

Tonight’s episode is going to be different.

I think, since I have a special guest, I should make Crude Corner the focus, so she gets the most out of watching me.

“Brought these for you.” Setting the snack in front of her as I walk by, my grin grows. “You ready?”

Zia nods eagerly as I sit next to her and grab my headphones, the gorgeous little demon turning to face me with a brilliant smile. “I’m so ready.”

“Good evening, word warriors,” I croon after pressing record. “I have a special treat for you tonight. Oneso manyof you have written in requesting.”

My special guest tilts her head in question as I stretch the mic stand so I can face her as well.She’s going to love this.

“Tonight’s episode is all about Crude Corner.”

Zia’s eyes flare, and she licks her lips, but she stays silent.

“And our focus is going to be on how exhibitionism and voyeurism can go hand in hand.”If I can make it through this fucking episode.“For those who may not be familiar, an exhibitionist is one who enjoys being watched while exposed or engaged in a sexual act.”Nope, I’m not going to make it.

Not when I hear Zia’s pulse pickup and I see her squeezing her thighs together.

Fuck it, right?

She kidnapped me because she wanted me. Zia wanted me without even knowing anything about who I am. She had no idea how I looked. She just wanted me, and even though it was beyond unorthodox in terms of ameet cute, I want her too.

So, I maintain eye contact with her as I lean back in my chair, pulling the microphone toward my mouth before slowly moving to my fly. I pop the button and unzip while I keep talking.

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