I blinked a couple of times. That was cold.
"What about a whole lot of broken?"
"A whole lot of broken and you wouldn't talk so much."
He stepped forward, grabbed a fistful of my still damp hair and shoved me down to my knees.
I let out a squeak, heart racing. My palms were instantly slick with sweat.
Holding me with one hand, he popped open the button on his jeans and started to slide down the zipper. His cock was small but erect, pointing right at my mouth.
I tried to pull back, but he held me hard.
"Some would say women's mouths are made for talking," he said. "I think they're made for sucking cocks."
Personally, I thought they were for both, and also to a larger extent eating. I didn't say any of that. At this point, it might make the situation worse. Provoke him when he was already well and truly provoked.
Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes.
"Open up," he insisted. He tapped the back of his hand against my lips.
I pressed them together tighter.
He gripped my hair harder.
"Open the fuck up or this is going in your pussy instead," he snarled.
I blinked away a haze of tears. "I take back the offer to be a reference," I said, barely moving my lips.
He snorted a laugh. "I don't give a fuck. Open up."
I dropped my hand to my hip, feeling for the gun. If I could just get it and turn the safety off, I could…
Before I could pull it out, the door opened behind him.
Conrad stood with a hand on the door handle, glaring at Silas.
"Put that thing away and let's go," Conrad said. "We have orders to take her somewhere else."
Silas grunted his annoyance but did his jeans back up and stepped away, leaving me to push myself back to my feet.
He wouldn't be so annoyed if he knew how close I was to shooting him in the balls.
On the other hand, there was time.
CHAPTER 19
WOODY
I stopped pacing to glare over at Leif and Forrest, opened my mouth.
Leif pointed double finger guns at me. "If you say this is bullshit one more time, Iwillkill you."
"You're not going to fucking kill me," I growled.
This was bullshit though. We'd gone back to Forest's house in Saltgrave, packed up our stuff, and returned here, to New York. The three of us crammed into the car with Noah and Urban.
Yes, it was a Suburban.
