Chapter Twenty-Eight
“Lover, stop trying to push him.”
“It’s so fun though.” Lover pulled back and brushed my hair away from my face, giving me a teasing smile. “It’s fun to work him all up until he can’t stand it and punishes me. Tell me, plaything. Do you like to be punished? To feel the sweet sting of his palm against your-”
“Lover.” King growled and Lover let out a laugh, standing up and taking my plate from my hands. He took King’s plate as well and made his way over to the large gray trash can sitting off to the side. Tossing our trash away, he swaggered over to Demon and stood beside him.
I watched him lean over to whisper into Demon’s ear. Demon looked at King and me, his eyes seeming to darken behind his demonic skull mask. He tilted his head to the side and his lips ghosted i
