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“And you, spicy little monster bait… What’s your name?”
“Would you like for me to touch you?” Because I would desperately like to touch you.
Especially considering she’ll be a queen. My queen. And my queen will need to answer to no one.
“Not quite. Sometimes it takes a monster to hunt a monster.”
I need to be treated like the little nightmare I’ve become.
“Welcome to the Mid Hallows. The realm of the Skeleton King.” Kel smiles down at me.
He clucks his tongue. “Not so fast. You said you wanted a monster…” He dips lower, his voice a haunted whisper in my ear. “Nightmares are real, monster bait.” Sharpened teeth graze the side of my neck. “I’m about to make yours come true.”
I’m being tongue fucked by a fucking skeleton.
My hand slides down from the side of her face and wraps around her throat. “Come for your monster.”
And she handled it like a fucking queen.
I am the ruler of dark things and dark places. I am the maker of shadows. I am the bringer of death.
“You know, when you call me Daddy…” He inches me back toward the wall. “…I’d rather it be while you’re on your knees.”
“Like this, Bone Daddy?”
“And you can be sweet, sentimental, and supportive on your knees.”
