"You're so fucking evil, Manson,” I said softly. Then, softer still, “I like that." He grinned proudly. “You wanted a dance with the devil, Jess. Well, now you have four.” He kissed my forehead and said, “If there’s a doubt in your mind, if it’s too much, they all know your safe word. I wouldn’t let a soul touch you that wouldn’t respect it if you want the game to stop. Got it?”
