A wicked, crooked smile formed on her face. “If I do say no…will you strap me to the bed for longer than a month?”
My smile mirrored hers. “You’ll leave me no choice but to have to. And then, of course, I’ll have to spank your ass, bite your ni**les, and tease your cl*t with my tongue until you change your mind.”
“Then the answer is definitely a resounding no.”
“Note that I’ll also be giving it to you up the -”
“Bro, we can hear you over here,” whined Evan. “Those are visuals I could live without.”
Spoiler(cliquez pour révéler)She cleared her throat but when she opened her mouth she didn’t say anything, as if she wasn’t sure she should say whatever it was. I encouraged her with a look. “When I Merged with you…it meant I could access – I wasn’t snooping, it’s just part of the Merging – your thoughts and memories and…feelings.”
I knew where this was going. I’d suspected that the process would allow her to do that.
After a second, she murmured in disbelief, “You love me. Or at least you think you do.”
I smiled. “I know I do.” I wrapped my arms around her. “And you love me.”
“So she’ll be okay?” David was swallowing hard in panic.
I nodded. The only thing I could think of that might rouse her from this state was blood. I slid my hand under her upper back and raised her slightly, allowing her head to fall back a little. Then I bit hard into my wrist and swiftly put it to her mouth. Although the skin quickly healed itself I still managed to get a few drops onto her tongue. “Come on, Sam.” Nothing; no movement, no sounds, not even the flicker of an eyelid. “Sam, I swear to God if you don’t wake up I’ll spank your ass.”
Bastard, I heard in my head.
Instantly a smile curved my mouth. “She’s alright, she’s waking up.”
So now all I had to do was remind myself of all his bad traits.
Of course there was the obvious one: he was outrageously sexist, even to the extent that he hadn’t been prepared to give me the job I deserved merely because I was female – he wouldn’t even work with me and we had to split the training hours for the squad and train them separately. Number two: he was prejudiced against Sventés, seeing them as inferior to him and horrified at the thought of being seen outside the walls with one. Number three: he placed so little significance in women that they were simply objects to him – objects that he could claim and possess and tuck away in an apartment – and vehicles for his sexual pleasure. Number four: he was so much of a spoilt brat that he sulked whenever things didn’t go his way, even going as far as to barely speak to me for days at a time. Number five: he was so unbelievably vain he couldn’t grasp the concept that a woman might not want to be his consort.
To sum up, he’s a dickhead.
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