“I need you to keep me alive.” She’s trying so hard to appear strong, but the small trembles in her body tell me otherwise. “I know they will be waiting for me when the sun comes, because you only asked for one night.” She takes a deep breath. “I’m asking for more than one night.”

“And I get what in return?” I like how bold she is. She’d do amazingly well at my tea table among the most callous. She clearly has balls of steel and isn’t afraid to negotiate and use her sexual powers to get her way.

“You get me.”

“I already have you—at least for tonight.”

“There’s a difference between fucking a dead fish and fucking someone who gives as much as she takes. You know this.”

I can’t help but chuckle. “I’d rather not fuck a dead fish. True.”

“So, keep me safe beyond tonight, and you’ll get far more than that. You can fuck me more than once if I’m alive beyond morning.”

I stand up, allowing a smile to take over my face. I begin undressing in front of her, removing my clothing one item at a time without saying a single word. I notice how her eyes watch me. I see the desire and lust beneath her hooded lids.

“Very well,” I finally say. “You won’t die at dawn. I’ll get you out of this mansion undetected, and help you figure out a way to stay alive.”

Her eyes light up, and for a moment she almost fully shows her cards, but she quickly composes herself.

“But first,” I say, now that I’m completely naked. “I want those lips wrapped around my dick. I hate conducting business deals when I’m hungry. It’s time you feed my appetite.”

She’s a wise woman because she doesn’t hesitate in the slightest. She’s going to seal this deal with the devil before I change my mind. What she doesn’t know is that I had no intention of ever throwing her out to the wolves. I may be an asshole, but I’m not a monster.

Well… I may be a monster, but I’m not a killer.

Well… there were those men who—

Okay… so I’m the bad guy in the story, but I sure as hell am not going to let the poor girl die the minute I fuck her. Even I have limits.

She stands from the couch, seductively walks toward me, her hips swaying side to side in glittering silver, and takes hold of my hand. Guiding me over to the edge of the cushions, she pushes me down to sit and kneels between my legs. My dick is at attention as I lean back and place my hands behind my head with my own Cheshire grin.