Extreme Danger. Shannon McKenna
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Название: Extreme Danger
Автор: Shannon McKenna
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: The Mccloud Brothers Series
isbn: 9780758260109
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The pain was awful. Faintness rolled over her. If only she could just let go, fall back into the dark. Forever. She stared at the obscenely red, wet, gleaming fruit on the plate. Hung on to consciousness.
“You could have her right here, or there are bedrooms upstairs, if you require privacy,” the Spider said. “Whatever you prefer.”
The other man cleared his throat. “My. I am tempted.”
She looked into the man’s eyes. It was true. He was considering it. She could tell from his flush, the slackness in his mouth, the emptiness in his eyes, that he was imagining it. That he was aroused. He looked right at her, but he still didn’t know she was there. All he saw was himself, using her.
The hatred she felt was so intense, she wanted to spit into his eyes, grab a knife, stab it right into his throat.
She could never endure that smug, self-satisfied face, reddened with wine and lust, hanging over her as he humped away. Her stomach lurched. Good thing she’d emptied it. Or maybe not. Projectile vomiting was one sure way to kill a man’s sexual buzz.
On the other hand, the Spider would be unamused.
Buy me time, Mr. Big had said. But what would she have to pay for it?
She focused on the Spider’s pudgy face. “What about dessert?” The voice that came out of her was pure restaurant robot, breathlessly feminine. “I’m flattered at the attention, gentlemen, but you don’t want to miss my Grand Marnier Angel’s Fall cake. It’s a flourless but tender chocolate torte that melts in your mouth, flavored with orange liqueur, layered with mousse, and enveloped by a thick layer of dark Belgian chocolate.”
At the mention of dessert, the Spider released her clit. Her knees almost buckled in relief. He gave her buttocks an approving squeeze. “Perhaps we’ll wait then, my dear. Just long enough to sample your masterpiece.”
The other man blinked. “Certainly,” he muttered. “Whatever you wish. A very small piece for me, please.”
Smile, smile, smile. “I’ll go prepare the dessert tray.”
She made it out the door, but that was it. No more buying time for anybody, for any reason. Her sanity was shattering.
She would use what time she had left to search the utility closet for something toxic to drink, or else run out screaming into the night and let them shoot her in the back. She would do any crazy, desperate thing before going into that room again.
That resolve firm in her mind, she hurtled towards the kitchen—and tripped over something big and dark sprawled across the corridor. Splat, she landed facedown and hard, in a puddle of—
Blood. Lots of blood. Her head lifted, slowly. She squinted into the kitchen, tried to focus her nearsighted eyes.
She abruptly wished that she hadn’t.
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