“I’ll kill for you if you wish,” he adds.
Two little pups at my disposal.
This could get interesting very quickly.
But I wonder how far they’re actually willing to take it.
“Interesting,” I say. “And what do you think you’ll get in return?”
“You.”
“Death.”
Xavier and Orion speak at the same time, and they both glance at each other like they’re annoyed that the other one spoke or offered a better answer. Their pettiness is feeding me.
I grasp Orion’s throat too now. It’s laughable that they think they get to dictate what I will do to them.
“All right then. Bark.”
“Woof,” Orion says.
I snort as Xavier struggles. “Woof.”
But they both did it anyway despite their reservations.
The smile on my face couldn’t be any bigger. “Good boys.”
With my hand locked around their chins, I force them to turn toward each other. “Now kiss.”
Xavier frowns. “That fucker—”
“Ah, ah, you wanted to please me? Then kiss.”
Xavier grumbles, but still leans in, as if the thought of disobeying me would never, ever be an option to him, and I like it.
“You fight, you make up,” I add.
“I won’t bite,” Orion muses. “Unless you like that kinky stuff.”
“Just get it over with quickly,” Xavier huffs.
“Okay, didn’t know you were that eager,” Orion jests.
I tower over them. “Aw, cute, all that protesting. But now it’s time to kiss.”
On their knees, they lean into each other and give each other the sickliest, sweetest kiss that’s over faster than I can blink. Boring.
“No. Longer. With tongues.”
Xavier mutters, “But I’m not—”
“Gay?” I snort. “Have you tried?”
His lips part, but there’s no answer.
“So you don’t know.”
Orion sniggers, and Xavier throws him the nastiest of looks, before he says, “But—”
