“Listen, I don’t know what kind of kinky shit you’re into, but I’m not here for this,” Sean says, pulling at his restraints again and hissing as the metal digs into his skin. A laugh bubbles out of me because how can he possibly still think I brought him back here for sex? “You hear that, Lover Boy?” I pout, flicking my gaze to Enzo. “He thinks we’re kinky.” Enzo’s eyes spark. “He’s got no idea.”
SCREAMING
