Chapter 87

"I'm fine, I just don't like needles."

I sliced the bullet wound open, smiling a little more as blood trickled out. I imagined carving him up a few times.

"Are you getting turned on, temptress?"

"You wish. I just find it satisfying to watch you bleed." I smirked then used the plier to grab the bullet. Thankfully it wasn't too deep. Hopefully it was intact or I would have to dig for pieces.

Frances