Page 99 of Scarlet Mark
“Yeah?” He pulled me into an alleyway between two buildings and pushed me up against a wall. “What else will Scarlet Mark give me? Because I think she owes me a blow job.”
“Does she?” I pressed my palms to his abdomen, drawing my nails down to his belt. “You’ll need a knife.”
“Mmm, you’re right. I will. She might try to bite.”
I nodded. “She definitely will.”
A dagger appeared against my side, his hands always working magic. “You want to play, kitten?”
“Always.”
“Good. Then be a good girl and get on your knees.”
My lips curled in anticipation. “Yes, sir.”
The End
