“My god,” I said. Your ultimate gift. Sex vedio Locking my hands into Viv’s raven hair, I gloried in the feeling of complete dominance over her. “Take me. “Just a lucky man whose fortune will one day run out,” Weiss said. It was a polished square of wood with two grooves cut for the laying of a head. “Come along, dear,” Weiss said to Gillian. “Do her hair up, like yours.”
Olivia complied, and, in no time, Vivian was standing before me wearing a fashionable French Twist. “And now look at her: used and destroyed,” I said. I threw the dirk beside her on the bed. “Past time, Evan. Abigail went limp and I threw her to the ground, face down, beside Vivian. As we left the dance floor, I passed her back to Kensington. It was like the woman on my arm was a ghost; I could almost see the reaper standing at her shoulder. It’s time to see what will become of you.”
Swiftly, he relinquished his place to Kensington and guided the dark-haired Femme, whose name I remembered him telling me was Lacey, to ‘The Wheel.’
‘The Wheel of Fate’ was colorful and wooden, like one from an archaic game show, inscribed with a score of methods guaranteed to pleasurably end a woman’s life. Olivia’s eyes grew wider as she realized my intentions. Read 106062 times |
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