I think the texts are done when no more come through. I stand to undress and get my ass in bed when my screen lights up with another.
Sit down and show me your pussy.
Looking around the room, I search for where he could possibly be watching me from. Allison had two sweeps of this place done for bugs and cameras, yet he acts as if he's still got eyes on me as we speak.
You won't find me, deadly girl.
That's the second time he's called me that, and something unholy curls in my stomach at the idea that I'm his downfall.
Do as you’re told. Do you remember how I punished you?
I nod, realizing I haven't replied via text. Shimmying out of my jeans and panties, I then pull off my top, scenting the bar all over me as I tug it over my head.
I make a show of unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the floor before sitting and opening my legs for Koen.
Good girl. Now give me a show.
26
Koen
Greer is nude on her couch, her legs wide, her hand spreading her pussy.
I'm patting myself on the back for the job well done with the camera install, because I have multiple angles to watch from.
That’s a girl. Close your eyes and fuck yourself. Show me you miss me.
I realize that after her eyes are closed, it was the wrong move because she can't read my texts. I could always use the camera speakers, but I risk her finding and disabling them.
After all, my girl won't be intoxicated forever. She'll rouse tomorrow and realize what she did, that she once again came for a murderer, with an entirely new perspective on tonight and what she allowed to happen.
Sean wiggles on the slab I have him tied to in the abandoned meat plant of Route 46, his screams muffled by the gag in his mouth.
The giddiness of the kill I’m about to make moves through me, causing my flesh to tighten in anticipation.
Flicking my eyes toward the man that I hope will give me a lead into the Nameless Collective, I move out of the room.
I click into the camera’s microphone as Greer arches her back, her hand moving faster.
“Pretend it’s me. That it’s my cock fucking you,” I say through the camera.
Her gasp has a grin curling my lips up. She stops and stands, covering herself as she looks around.
“Now isn’t the time to be shy,” I taunt.
“Koen?” she asks, her voice shaky.
I can pretend all I like that her knowing and saying my name does nothing to me, but I’d be a fucking liar.
My eyes close, a thrum of energy causing me to shiver against it, before I look back at my deadly girl on my phone screen.
“Sit back down.”
Her searching eyes find my camera for a moment before traveling away.
Hesitantly, she listens.
“Now, where were we?” I coo, my voice deepening.
