“No, not unless you count all the little ghosts, ghouls, and fairy princesses that came and robbed me of candy.” I punctuate that with another giggle. When the cop just stares at me with a frown, I shrug. “Wanna come in and look around?”
I pause long enough to catch Black lifting his gun higher at me and laugh again.
“Although, the alarm has been on since I ran out of candy and this one would have made enough of a yappy racket to alert the entire neighborhood if someone tried to get in.”
Skipper turns her head and hits me with a beady-eyed look like I just threw her under a bus. I side-eye her right back witha ‘work with me, here’ look so with a small huff she looks at the cop and gives him two high-pitched yaps. I decide she’s now MY bestie and reward her with a scratch between her ears.
The cop cringes at the small ball of fur in my arms and starts shaking his head.
“Nah, it’s fine. My ex-wife has a similar type of dog. You definitely would have heard it if someone tried to break in. Besides, whoever robbed the place is probably long gone by now. We just need to check off all the boxes, ya know?” He starts to turn away but stops and looks back at me with another frown. “You aren’t planning on driving tonight are you?”
I giggle again with another head shake. “No way! My bestie, Uber, is in charge of getting me there and back!”
He gives me another searching look but furrows his brow when his gaze lands on the blue crayon tip cone still on top of my head and then throws up a hand, tossing a wave over his shoulder as he turns.
“Have a good night, ma’am. Stay safe.”
A wide grin spreads across my face as I gush out, “You too, Officer! Go catch those bad guys!”
I stand there with my stupid grin until he hits the bottom step and then close the door. Black moves so fast that I don’t even have a chance to turn my head his way. He slams me chest first against the door with his hand wrapped around the back of my neck. Skipper jumps free just in time to avoid being squished and prances away.
“You fucking brat!Do you want to come in and look around?Do you have a death wish?” He snarls in my ear.
I let out a huff of a laugh and grind my ass back against him.
“What? I had to sell it to make it believable.”
His head drops to rest between my shoulder blades and his voice is gruff when he says, “Fuck, Blue. That could have gone so wrong.”
I feel a little bad for him for half a second but then he lifts off of me and his knife comes around to my neck. The cold steel of the flat side drags down the side of my throat causing me to suck in a breath as the first hint of fear since they broke in flutters through me. Imayhave pushed him a touch too far.
The knife lifts away and he spins me around, slamming me back against the door.
I can see Red and Green as they come over from where they were hiding out of sight and the hard set of their lips make them look angry but as I focus on Black the snarl that his lips are set in tells me that he is fucking furious. I decide to keep my trouble-making mouth shut for the moment and wait to see what happens next.
Black’s knife comes back up and he traces the blade gently across the tops of my breasts until it reaches under the strap of my dress and then he flicks it. The thin strap parts with no resistance, letting me know just how sharp the blade is. That hint of fear is still there but a flush of heat turns my skin pink as he moves the blade back across my cleavage to the other strap and slices it too. The knife disappears and is replaced by his strong fingers that curl into a fist on my chest to clutch the dress and rip the fabric straight down to my waist, uncovering my bare breasts and putting them on display for the three men in front of me.
“You’re a bad girl, Blue. I’m going to need to punish you for that little stunt.”
His angry, slate-blue eyes lift from my exposed tits to meet mine.
“I’m going to fuck your cunt so hard, my cock’s going to imprint inside of you. Your pussy’s going to feel the ache of it for days to come.”
My body trembles and my panties soak through with wet heat. I run my tongue over my bottom lip, drag it between my teeth then whisper, “Promise?”
With a growl, his hard mouth lands on mine and slants over it again and again in a punishing kiss until I’m whimpering with need. His teeth drag my bottom lip down and bite hard enough to bead a little blood so I bite him right back a little harder. He yanks back and we both swipe the blood away with our tongues causing him to smirk.
“Fuck, you’re such a perfect little brat.”
I smirk right back at him. “And you are a perfect Daddy dick.”
Something builds between us in that moment at being so in sync that sends a tremor through me. I drag my eyes away from him and ruthlessly shove whatever it is away. This is meant to be a good time, not a long time.
Red saves me from whatever that just was by pulling me to the side and back down the hall to the kitchen with Green following. My tits swaying bare and free lead the way but when he directs me back to the chair, I twist away from his grip and move around the island to the kitchen instead.
I rummage in the glass canister on the counter and dig out a doggie biscuit that I feed to Skipper. She earned it. I get a small lick on the hand from her and she scampers away to her dog bed to eat her treat.
When I turn back to the three men staring at my naked chest from the other side of the island, I let out a laugh and reach for the bottle of Patrón and take a shot straight from the bottle. When I slam it back to the counter, Red shakes his head with one of those wicked grins.
