Sin teased and I bit my lip as I considered that. Not that I could grow a cock for him or anything, but the thought that he liked the idea made me kinda hot in all the right ways.
"Eighty-Eight, Sixty-Nine, release Twelve this instant!" Cain's voice boomed out, killing the fun like it was his own personal mission in life to suck the joy from every occasion. He was a Vampire who sucked happy from people just as much as blood. A happy sucker if you will.
Sin tossed his brush down and Roary let me go just as Cain caught my hand and yanked me away from them.
"If I catch the two of you trying to assault her again-" he began and I sighed dramatically.
"Actually, we were just discussing the three way we plan on having up in the Order Yard on our next trip there and figuring out what position was going to work best for us this time," I said, tugging my hand out of Officer Dickwad's grip and refusing to acknowledge the way my fingers were warming from his touch. "So no need to go making any false accusations. I assure you, anything either of them does to my body is entirely consensual."
Sin threw his arm around Roary's neck and grinned so excitedly that I was pretty sure he was taking me seriously and Roary shrugged him off with a growl. Roary would certainly bring some extra sausage to the sandwich if he didn't have that stick so far up his ass, but seeing as he did, I wasn't going to let myself get carried away with that particular fantasy no matter how salivating it was. But the idea of being pinned between Sin and Roary was definitely going on my bucket list.
Cain narrowed his eyes as he glared between all of us and then took in the work we'd been doing. "Is there a reason this is taking so damn long?" he asked. "Because you're down here to work, not flirt like a bunch of teenagers."
"It's hard work, sir," Plunger said, licking his lips as he walked over to join us. "So long and hard. I guess we could push harder though if that's what you want? Do you want me to push even harder? Dig deeper? Thrust myself right into the-"
"You're not wandering the prison covered in paint, Twelve," Cain growled, turning away from Plunger and his gross insinuations. For once I was actually glad of them because they’d distracted Cain from his line of questioning. "You can come with me for a shower before lunch."
I opened my mouth to protest, but he grabbed my wrist and started tugging, forcing me to march along after him as the other guards appeared to get the rest of the group moving.
Ethan scowled at me as I passed him and I blew him a kiss, tossing in a wink just to add a layer of obnoxiousness to the move. He could stick his jealousy where the sun didn't shine for all I cared.
"What's the matter, boss man?" I asked sweetly as Cain tugged me along the corridor outside the library. "Don't you like my new cock? Or were you hoping for a closer look at my tits?"
Cain growled but said nothing as he just pulled me along faster.
I trotted along beside him like a good girl and even made the effort to shift closer to him. He was still holding onto my wrist so I twisted my arm in his grip, making my hand slip into his instead, before winding my fingers through his.
He frowned at me, growling and tugging his hand free, giving me the freedom I'd been aiming for.
"I'm starting to get the feeling you don't like me anymore, sir," I said with a pout.
"I never liked you, Twelve. I don't like anyone. And you in particular are extremely unlikable."
I laughed loudly as he led me up to the fourth floor where the cell blocks were located and took me directly to the shower block.
Cain pointed towards the showers and I gave him an insolent look as I folded my arms.
"So this was really about getting me naked and wet for you then, was it?" I asked.
Cain's upper lip pulled back in a growl and my pulse leapt as I spotted his lengthening fangs. "I have zero interest in your body or how wet you might get for me, Twelve," he said in a deadly tone that was almost believable. "Just strip off and wash that