Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

life, not even my fiancé.”
He waits in silence for me to regroup, but I doubt if that’s
possible. I think this conversation is going to leave me
permanently scarred.
When I finally gather enough courage to glance at him, a
tremor runs through my body at what I see in his eyes.
I clear my throat. “Also, that sounds like you’d need very
good coordination to pull off. And maybe an extra set of
hands.”
For the first time, he smiles at me.
It comes on slow and sensual, a gradual upward curve of
his mouth that ends with a show of straight white teeth. It’s a
beautiful smile, and also a frightening one.
Frightening because of how much I like it.
Flustered and sweating, I jolt to my feet. “Well, this has
certainly been…interesting.” My laugh sounds deranged.
“Have a nice night.”
Before he can reply, I whirl around and bolt toward the
exit.
I’m so beside myself, I nearly fall down the stairs on the
way out. Panting like a terrier, I burst through the glass doors
of the casino and throw myself at the uniformed valet at the
little stand under a wide black umbrella.
“I need a taxi, please.”
“Certainly, miss.”
He picks up a handheld two-way radio and requests a cab
from whoever’s listening on the other side. Normally, casinos
have a parking lot nearby where the cabs wait for customers,
so hopefully I won’t have to stand here long.
I’m afraid I’ll shatter into a million jagged pieces if I don’t
get as far away from Kage as soon as possible.
“Then come sit on my lap and let me finger fuck you while
I feed you dinner.”