“You are such a pervert!” He raised one eyebrow. “I am? Or you are? You were the one writhing around in the dirt, begging him to pound you with his trouser snake.” I shoved two hands against his chest. “I did not beg him to pound me with his trouser snake!” Scythe laughed, that deep, delicious sound hitting me right between the legs. I narrowed my eyes. “How exactly do I get Vincent back?” He shrugged. “He’s left the building.” “I wish you’d leave the building.” He sniggered. “Why you gotta be like that, Bliss? I just want to be besties.”
