Buttheflashofcautionevaporatedalmostasquicklyasitcame.Reya''seyesfoundhis.Theydarkened,swallowinghimwholelikeamoonlessnightdevouringthelastglintofreason.

        Shesmiled,voicedroppingtoawhisper."Themenbeforeyou...neverworeone."

        Andnowtheyweredead.Thatpart,ofcourse,wentunsaid.

        Themanager''sstareturnedmolten.Thatline—themenbeforeyou—buzzedinhisskulllikeadare.Heknewbedroomgameswhenheheardthem,herecognizedthetauntforwhatitwas.

        "Don''tbullSh1Tme,"herasped,tonguedartingoverparchedlips."Prettyfacelikeyours?I''dbetmyassthere''sdirtunderthosenails."

        Reyaonlyleanedcloser,hernosealmostgrazinghisjaw.

        Sheexhaledsoftly:"Thenfindout.SeeifI''mdirty...orjustdelicious."

        Herscentthickenedbetweenthem—night-bloomingjasmineslicedthroughthecoldbasementair,oozingvenomoussweetnessundermoonlight.

        Themanager''sbodytensed,everymuscletaut.

        "Fuck!"hesnarled—butinsteadofpullingback,hegrippedherchin,forcinghertomeethisglare,hisbodypressingbetweenherlegs.

        Reyafelthimthroughthefabricofherpants,butnotthewaysheneeded.Theartificialsheathblockedhisessence,leavingonlythewhisperofhisbody''sheattolickathersenses.

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