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I shrugged. “I’m definitely the snake in this scenario, beautiful.”
That made her flinch. “This is not fair,” she said, addressing the camera. “This was not what you said! Get me the fuck out of here, goddamn it!”
I took a step toward her. She scrambled back. “Is this some twisted test of your loyalty?” I asked. “Or is he just a dirty old man, and he wants to watch me fuck you?”
“No!” She turned and hurried down the corridor to the exit door. She rattled the handle in vain. Locked. She banged on it, ineffectually.
Well, I’d be goddamned. So Halliwell wanted to watch me ravish the redhead. It struck me as weird, that he’d rather watch me have her than have her himself. Hard to fathom it, but hey. People were all different flavors of fucked up. Him more than most.
I saw myself reflected in the shiny metal of the door, and I really did look scary as shit. Feral, beard-stubbled, skinny, half-naked, wild-eyed. No wonder she was terrified. But I didn’t care. I needed to get another big sniff of that sweet, hot scent of hers, more than I needed oxygen. When I got to the door, I planted my hands on either side of her, caging her in, like the wild, ravenous animal I now was.
“Jesus, Red, stop cowering,” I said roughly. “You said you weren’t a mouse, right? If you’re supposed fuck info out of me, this is a piss-poor way to do it.”
“I was told to talk to you! Not to… to… fuck you!”
Her awkward hesitation made me smile. I tilted her face up. Pretty as a fucking angel. “The joke’s on you,” I said. “Welcome to Halliwell’s Hell, beautiful.”
My mouth was inches from hers. Maybe it was scenario two after all. The mercy fuck before my gruesome demise. But if so, it was Halliwell’s mercy, not hers.
Red had not signed up for this. I was being used to punish her.
And even that unsavory realization could not stop me. I wound my fingers into the silky floss of her long hair, pulled her closer… and kissed her like I wanted to eat her alive.
The shock of contact made us gasp. She let out a startled whimper.
We broke apart for a second, panting. Staring into each other’s eyes, astonished.
Then we came together again and kissed again… but this time, she kissed me back. Tentatively, awkwardly, but there was no mistaking her enthusiasm. She wound her shaking arms around my shoulders, digging in with her nails. Her bare breasts pressed my chest. I held her head with one hand, ran my other hand down her body as I plundered her sweet mouth, cupping her rounded ass, feeling her smooth, warm belly.
I hoisted her up against the door so that she straddled me, my erection pressing against the heat between her legs as my tongue plunged, twined with hers, her skirt straining, twined around her thighs. She writhed against me, her legs winding around mine, moving helplessly against the pulsing bulge of my cock, until… oh, God.
She went rigid, gasping… and came, intensely. She didn’t cry out, just a choked, shuddering gasp, but I felt those quick, strong pulses of her climax, vibrating through her mound, throbbing against my desperate, aching dick. So sweet. So incredibly hot.
I slid my hand under her skirt, between her legs. Found sheer panties, hot and damp. Slid my fingers under the fabric, and caressed her clit, which was taut and slick. Sopping wet. She squirmed and clenched around me. Absolutely ready for it.
“I want to feel you come like that with my cock inside of you,” I told her.
She licked her lips, shook her head slightly. “But… he’s watching.”
“Too bad.” I shifted away from her, twisting to look up at the nearest camera. Took my hand away from the slick, hot heaven of her pussy… and flipped him off.
A brutal jolt of electricity zapped me. The wire across my throat tightened, cutting into me. The shock collar sent waves of white-hot agony through my body.
The floor swung up, smacking me out into an endless black nothingness.
CHAPTER5
Cass
My back hit the wall. I shrieked in horror as Shane writhed on the ground, jerking and seizing as electricity pulsed through him. He clutched at the collar, choking. His throat bled from that wire. Any deeper, and it would slice his jugular.
“Stop!” I shrieked. “Stop it! Fucking stop it! Right now! You asshole!”
Then the bright white lights on the collar went green. The thin buzzing sound ceased. Shane lay still, shuddering. I saw his chest moving.
He was still alive. Oh, thank God.
I braced myself against the wall, dragging in choked, gasping whimpers, but my lungs wouldn’t open up for air. The door lock to the corridor clicked, the door opened, and Halliwell strode in, and stood over the unconscious man, nudging him with his foot.
