躺着看小说 > 玄幻小说 > 妖颜惑众(悬疑,奇幻,18R) > Victimo.4:TeMaager-2
    Themaossedthetakeoutbagintothetrashandgheneerinhishandbeforelettingitslipintbag.

    Aneighbingpastonthesidewalkgavehimafriendlywave.Hereturpolitely,thenstoodstill,eyesfollowingherLululemon-cdassuntilshedisappearedaroundtheer.

    Thepolicehadcalledhimagain,pressingformoreinformationaboutthegirl.Fromthesoundofit,theystillhadn''''''''tuncoveredasingleclueaboutherwhereabouts.

    Thaterwastrulysomething.Evenpregnant—herememberedtheroundswellofherbelly—shehadmathegirltohimandavoideverysurveilncecameraalongtheway.

    Hesighed.Shereallyable—capableenoughtogetpregnantwithhischild,fhimtohelphersettlethematterwiththearalhouse.

    Basidethehouse,hewasstillthinkingtohimself—hisbiggestfwhadalwaysbeeoosoft-hearted.Thistime,heo"evolve"hismethods.

    Hehadsethiseyeonthisgirlfromtheveryfirstdayshestartedwattheamusementpark.Overtheyears,hefemaleemployeeshe''''''''dtakenalikingtohadeverescapedhis...attentions.

    Butthatdamnedmainterfering,ruininghispnsagainandagain.Nowthathewasdead,itwasliketheheavenshadfinallyopeheireyes—hegotwhathedeserved.

    Themanagerzippeduphishazmatsuitanddesdedintothebasement.

    "Manager..."

    Afaintvoicedriftedthroughtheirondoor—weak,yettingingwithasubtlesoftness,likeasoftfeatherbrushinglightlyagainsthisear.

    Withacreak,theheavydoorswungopenoncemore.

    "Whatisit?"heasked.

    Reyaliftedherhead,slumpedweaklyagainstthewall.Hersweat-soakedhairgtoherforehead,andhereyeswerehazy,fever-bright,asifshewerelostindelirium.

    Shelickedherlipsandspokeinasoft,breathyvoice,"I''''''''mnotfeelingwell...I''''''''msweatingallover...myclothesaresoaked.Couldyouhelpme?"

    Themanagerfrowned."Didn''''''''tyoutakethemedie?"

    Hisgazeswepttheroomaheuylenoltossedaside.Hisvoicesharpened."Igaveyoumedie,andyoudidn''''''''ttakeit.Areyoupnningtodiehere?"

    Reyadidn''''''''tanswer.Herbreathscamesoftandshallow,herhalf-liddedgazeholdingastrangeallure—seductiveandsicklyatonce,impossibletoread.Wasshetrulyburningwithfever,orwasthissomekindofact?

    Themanagerswallowedhard,thenturhebathroom.Whenhecameback,hecrouchedinfrontofher,toweldrippinginhisglovedhand.

    Hisgazedrifteddown,logonthepalelineofhercolrbopeekedfromtheneeofherdampT-shirt.Whenhispalmpressedagainstherskihroughtheglovehefelttheunnaturalheatradiatingfromherbody.

    "You''''''''renotdoingthisonpurpose,areyou?"Hisvoicewaslow,half-mog.

    Ofcourseshewas.Ratherthanwaitforhimtomakethefirstmove,Reyadecidedtospeedthingsupherself.Whilehewasaway,shehadshiftedrestlesslyonthebed,wupjustenoughsweat,lettingherbodyexudeafaint,intoxigfragrance.

    Thetowelinhishandslidfromherforeheadtohercheeks,thenpausedbetweenhercolrbonea.Hisbreathquied,bloodstirring,theflimsybarrierofhisglovesdoinglittletodullthewarmthseepingintohim.

    Thetowelwastossedaside.

    Reya''''''''sshesloweredasshelethereyesfallshut,herbreathingdeliberatelyuneven.Shedidn''''''''tresistwhenhisfingersbrushedhercolr,slippirary—sheletthemotionlinger,asifeachtouraveledherfurther.

    Intheair,thestfromherbodybecamemoreintense,windingandfermentinginthecold,dampbasement.Itwasasicklysweetsmell,likesyrupdrippingintohotmilk.

    Hisglovedhandsmovedacrosshercmmyskinwithafaint,paperyrasp,lingeringfarlohannecessary.Hisfingersweredeft—clearlyfarmoreexperiehanJulian.Hecuppedoneofherbreast,almosticatfirst,butthetremblingedgeinhisbreathbetrayedhowfarfromicalhereallywas.

    Hersoftbreastfeltalmostsmallinhisrgepalms,butheseemedpleased.Shecouldsmelltherisiinhisnow-unsteadybreath.

    "Myclothes...they''''''''retoowet.It''''''''sunfortable,"Reyawhispered,thewordsfeather-soft,asthoughtornfromherinweakness.

    Thesentendedlikeasparkintinder.Hishandfrozeonherchest,susperemblingwithrestraint.

    Shecouldfeelhishesitation—behindherclosedeyelids,hisbodyglowedwitharestlesseheat,flickeringandunstable.Hisreasonuttingupafinalfight.

    Sheshiftedagain,justenoughfortherestraintstobiteintoherwrists,chafingskinuntilitreddened.Alow,painedmoanslippedpastherlips,fragileandunbearablyhuman.

    Thatsoundwaslikeavelvethook,scrapingacrossthemilestringinhisnerves.

    "You''''''''resedugme,"hesaid,voicehoarseandalreadyfrayingattheedges.

    Reyaopenedhereyes,lookingathimthroughdampshes,hervoiexpectedlycalm.

    "Haven''''''''tyoualwayswantedme?Theopportunityisrighthere.You''''''''rekeepiive...don''''''''ttellmeyouwon''''''''tdoanything."

    Hishand,whichhadslippedbehherT-shirt,withdrewasthoughburned.

    Sheughedlightly,thesoundlowandunhurried.Herhalf-liddedeyesloghisgaze,herfrailtyminglingwithanguidprovocation.Theairaroundherseemedtothi,likesomeslow-burningtoxinleegfromherbody,curlingintohismarrow.

    Behindthegoggles,hiseyeswaveredforamoment.Someprimalinstinctwarnedhimofdanger.Yethervoice,herst,thefeveredseduetchedintohereverybreathandmovement,allofitpulledhiminlikesilkenthreads,bindinghim,dragginghimstepbysteptowardtheabyss.

    "...You''''''''readamnsireeredunderhisbreath.

    Heroseabruptly,inhalingsharplyasifdistancecouldsteadyhim.Butthatfaint,sweetnessintheairgtothebackofhisthroat,acoilingserpentthatwouldgo.

    Heknewheshouldn''''''''ttouchherrightnow.Thepolicewerestillcallinghimfromtimetotime,andwithhiscautiousnature,hewasworriedthatmissingacallsuspiciouslymightbringtroublehisway.

    Ahewomanbeforehim,flushedandtrembling,seemedlessprisohaationinate.Shewassugartossedintofire,fragileenoughtodissolveattheslightesttouch.

    Insidehishazmatsuit,hisundershirtwasalreadypsteredtohisbackwithsweat.

    Reya''''''''seyescurvedslightlyasshespoke,hervoicefragilebutcedwithateasingedge.

    "Manager...areyouthatafraidofme?"

    Hehadjustturoleave,butatherwords,hisstepsfaltered.Helookedbackather,sayingnothing.

    "You''''''''vegotmetieduplikethis...andyou''''''''restillhidinginahazmatsuitandmask..."Reyagaveabreathyugh,hertonedippinglower."Areyouheretohavefun,ortohostapandemicbriefing?"

    Themaaredather,suspietcheddeepinhiseyes,buthisAdam''''''''sapplebobbedvisibly.

    "I''''''''tevenmove."shewenton,leaningnguidlyagainstthewall,herdisheveledclothesrisingandfallingwitheachshallowbreath."Whatexactlyareyousoafraidof?"

    Thephantomsoftnessofherbodystillgtohisglovedfiips.Histhroatraspedashemuttered,"Youreallyareabornlittletemptress.Nowonderyouthrewyourselfatthatdeadbastard.Hewasuglyassin,buteveryoneknewhewashung.IfI''''''''drealizedwhatyouwere,maybeIwouldn''''''''thaveyoupushedmeawaysomanytimesbefore."

    "WhendidIeverpushyouaway?"Reyatered,voicecalmaswater.

    Hefroze.etothinkofit,shereallyhadn''''''''tputupmuchresistaohisharassment.Notonce.Everytime,itwasthatdamnedJulianwhobuttedinandruinedeverything.

    Afteralongpause,hesnortedcoldly."Don''''''''tthinkyoupyme.Justbecauseyou''''''''reagallsoftnowdoesn''''''''tmeanI''''''''lluntieyouayourunoff.I''''''''mnotthatstupid."

    Reyatiltedherhead,blinkingslowly,almostzily.

    "Actually...youwouldn''''''''teveountieme."Aslysmiletuggedatherlips."Ithinkthisiskindoffun."

    Shelickedtheerofherlips,thatgesturepartthirstingpatient,partpredatortastingblood.

    Themaiffened,aflickerofuaintyshadowinghiseyes.

    Reya''''''''swordsfellsoftassilk,"You''''''''vebeenwithsomanywomen...Aren''''''''tyoutheleastbitcuriouswhatItastelike?"