Shadow of Carnage by Ruby Wolff

Author:Ruby Wolff [Wolff, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-06T00:00:00+00:00

I brought over some of the Indian food Esha made for dinner for Emily, and she’s been staring at me the whole time I’ve been here. All I’m trying to do is not look at her, because the woman had to wear shorts and a tank top. Showing off all her sexy tattoos on her sexy body.

As soon as I got here I started looking for a local ophthalmologist so I could go there in the morning and talk to them. Or maybe I should go over there in the middle of the night as the ghost. Going as me asking fucked up questions like that is going to get him thinking I’m messed up in the head. I mean I am, but he doesn’t need to know that. I’ll talk to Ares or Nyx to see if they want to come with me, one of them will. I’m hoping to find out if there is anything I can which doesn’t trigger anything so it melts. Once we’ve done that, I should be able to work out the rest.

“Was your day busy? What do you do?” Emily asks, and I look up from my phone as she eats her food.

“Work was busy, that’s all you need to know.” Turning my attention back to my phone, I hear her cuss to herself, and my lips curl up under my mask.

“Do the four of you work together,” I don’t answer her, and I hear her cuss again. “Come on, only this moring you were fucking me on your bike, and I know nothing about you,” she snaps at me, and it gets my attention. I turn to fully look at her.

I can go two ways with this, I know I have to take a step back from her, but I also know I need her to talk to me.

“I can say two things but I’ll choose one. Before I came over here I was fucking some blonde, so don’t think you’re special.” She stares at me, and I’m not sure if she believes me or not, but I can see she doesn’t like the thought of it. I never fucked anyone before coming over, but she doesn’t need to know that.

“With your mask on?” she asks, and I smile again.

“No, you’re the only one I’ve ever fucked with my mask on.” Now that’s pissed her off, because she storms off into the kitchen, and throws her empty plate into the sink, before coming back to sit down. “Jealous they get to see what I look like under here?” I ask, wanting to poke the bear more because she looks so cute when she’s pissed off.

“Yes, they get to see you, while I can only imagine what you look like, and I have a feeling I’m far from it too.” She shakes her head, and grabs her drawing pad and a pencil, and starts sketching.

“What do you think I look like?” I ask.

Emily rips a page out and throws it over to me, and I look at the picture of what she thinks I look like.

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