“A trick? Why I would
never! Who do you
think I am?”The humor in his voice was as plain as day. The bottle spun in
his hand, his eyebrow raised.
“No clue, but again, you
fucked me!”
Jack felt cheated, and she wasn’t leaving
until he told her what he had done with that
damn bottle, was it even worth it?
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He complied, handing it over. "Just think of what you want. and that is what you will taste.”
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Jack swallowed, just put on a smile–oh so sweet that it hurt her face. “It’s so funny when dead men talk, because it’s...
