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"Please, please, please, please, please, please–"
"Ay, cállate," he hissed, smile evaporating in an instant, "That shit'll actually piss me off."
The heedless bitching triggered the bullet in his chamber. Emily's chest swelled with lusty anticipation. She was holding her breath like a fucking child.
"...Please, pretty please with a cherry on top?" she snuck into one exhale.
So the angel wanted to play dangerous. Val scoffed in half-outraged, half-impressed disbelief.
Hell is starting to rub off on Emily and, after her first weekly meeting with the Vees (an alternative to Lute having her way with them!), she’s already rebelling a little harder than usual. She confides in Valentino about some new thoughts that she’s been having, such as a complex about her lack of expertise on sexual pleasure. It is her job to bring joy to the winners, after all.
Obviously, he's happy to play her tutor, but Emily is a little more enthusiastic than Val had anticipated.
Series
- Part 13 of Dolly Diaries
