Make Me Wild: Rich Demons of Darkwood Book 3 by Jane C.R. & Dawson May

Author:Jane, C.R. & Dawson, May
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-06-03T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Aurora

"Master," he rasped respectfully in that cold way of his as he knelt at the Demon's feet. The guy was an idiot—willingly walking into my father’s web. How could you have respect for someone like this? He would've done anything my father had asked. He was a worm, albeit a scary worm, and I was pretty sure that after the Demon decided he wasn't useful anymore, he would be joining the worms in the ground.

"Did you find someone?" the Demon asked, like the guy wasn't on the floor right now, kneeling before him…practically licking his shoes.

"I think so," he responded cautiously, shooting me a glance with his watery blue eyes.

"You think so?" the Demon repeated as he bent over and grabbed the guy around the neck, hauling him to his feet. Bentley didn't seem scared; he looked like he was getting off on the mere fact that the Demon was touching him and paying him so much attention.

I shook my head in disgust.

"He was on the sex offender list. And then I caught him staring at kids at the park for several days in a row. I followed him home and he was looking at…porn on the computer," Bentley explained. That seemed to satisfy my father that he had another victim—not that we didn't already have one in the basement.

She'd been forced to eat with us last night. A local teacher, who the Demon said had been taking advantage of the students.

If you asked me, Bentley was most likely to have the perfect rap sheet for the Demon’s next kill. I would've suggested it if the Demon hadn’t been so mad at me about last night. I’d refused to force our guests to eat her fingers with her potatoes.

So the Demon had to do it himself.

"Delilah, you and Bentley go play with our guest downstairs," he ordered smoothly.

My stomach dropped. I did not want to be alone with this guy. He stared at me almost as worshipfully as he did the Demon. And I wasn't ready to become a skin suit, not after I'd lasted this long with my father.

The Demon was still holding Bentley by the throat, but now Bentley’s cool mask had slipped at the idea of spending time with me.

"I have a calculus test tomorrow,” I interjected in a measured voice. “The teacher just sprung it on us. I'm worried I might fail." It was only a half-lie; I’d known about the test for a week, but it was the only thing I possessed in my arsenal to stave off an evening with Bentley. Something I'd like about as much as I’d liked torturing someone.

Which meant not at all.

The Demon assessed me, trying to see through the mask he’d taught me to wear, to see if I was just making up an excuse.

"Very well,” he finally relented, releasing Bentley and walking towards the basement stairs. “I’ll show Bentley the proper way to use pliers.” I made sure to keep my face blank, even though relief was bleating through me.

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