Page 10 of Her Silent Knight

Chapter Three

“PUT HIM OVER THERE.”

Rhen dumped the shifter’s body onto her couch.

“Gently,” Sin told him.

Rhen glared at her. “Gently? Really? Do you plan to be gentle with him when you torture him?”

Sin glanced at the male who was passed out on her couch. The man who’d been sent to kidnap her. No, she had no intention of being gentle with him.

“No. I won’t be gentle with this jerk. I plan to be rough as hell.”

“Should I be jealous?”

Tearing her gaze away from the shifter, she faced Rhen. “What?”

“The way you’re looking at him. Should I be jealous?”

“No. Because you and I are nothing to one another.”

“We’re something.”

“We have a symbiotic relationship.”

“Don’t start with the big words. Me need blood. You got blood. Give me.”

Shaking her head, she started taking off her jacket and scarf. She draped those articles of clothing over the edge of her couch then pulled her sleeve up, revealing her arm to him. The red rings around his pupils became even brighter.

“I don’t have to worry about you getting blood lust tonight, do I?”

“I’m not staring at your arm.”

Oh. He was staring at her breasts. Sin glanced down at her shirt. Right. She’d forgotten she’d worn that shirt tonight. A shirt she’d stolen from a female agent who’d been sent to kill her. The words on the shirt read, EAT ME. That could be taken two ways. Figurately and literally.

“Stop staring,” Sin told him while walking over to the love seat.

“When was the last time you had that pussy eaten?”

Sin nearly fell onto the love seat. Ignoring him, she sat down and held her arm out.

“You’ve been here for two years. Motherfuckers know to stay away from you because you’re mine.”

“Not yours, Rhen.”

“I know it’s been at least two years since anyone other than yourself has touched that pussy.”

“Must you be so vulgar?”

“Before coming here, did you get dicked down on a regular basis?”

No. Before coming here, she wasn’t allowed to leave the safety of her coven. The few times she’d gotten dicked down decently had been by her college sweetheart. He left the coven the first chance he got and never looked back. The other few times was by her ex who didn’t know one hole from the next. Rhen didn’t need to know that though.

“If you want payment, take it,” Sin told him.

“What if I don’t want blood today?”

“Blood is all you’re getting.”