Page 48 of The Dead Don’t Scream
“Not yet.”
“A break?”
Her attention moves toward Dante. Then Callum. Finally, back to me.
“No.”
I stop in front of her.
“What do you want?”
“All three of you.”
Dante’s curse echoes through the chapel. Callum becomes motionless. I hold Sloane’s gaze.
“Use words. Tell us what that means.”
“I want you to share me.”
“Do you want to remain restrained?”
“Not yet.”
“Do you want to see us?”
“Yes.”
“Do you still consent to group penetration?”
Her breath catches.
“Yes.”
“Protection?”
“Yes.”
“Anal?”
“Yes.”
“Did you prepare according to the instructions?”
“Yes.”
“What ends the scene?”
“Red or graveyard.”
“What slows it down?”
“Yellow.”
“Nonverbal signal?”
“One tap to check in, two to continue, three to stop.”
I touch the gold ribbon around her wrist.
