I watch in rapt fascination as he turns her head harshly and kisses her. Bingo. Pushing from the wall, I drain my drink and drop the cup on the table as I wander over. Feeling smug, he pulls away and sits back, smirking at me as Bray pauses to watch me, wondering what I’m going to do. “How do I taste?” I purr at him. He frowns at me in confusion, and then it seems to dawn on him, even if he doesn’t quite believe it. He looks from me to her blushing face and freezes. Sucking my fingers into my mouth, I fake a moan. “‘Cause she tasted delicious.” “Oh shit,” Bray mutters, his eyes wide before he
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