Shhh! Don't Tell (10 BOOK BUNDLE TABOO EROTICA) by Rose Temper Read Free Book Online Page B

neck.
    “What the fuck! Stop it!” She pushed hard against his chest and he took a step away, looking at her with a very confused look on his face.
    Brad stopped laughing then, looking a little confused himself.
    “Did you just bite me?” she said, putting her hand over the moist spot on her neck where his mouth had just been. It didn’t really hurt, it was more like a nibble–something lovers might do in the heat of passion.
    “I–“ he stammered.
    “Dude,” Brad said. “That’s kinda weird, even for you.”
    “Why the fuck did you just bite me?”
    “You,” John said, “told me to.”
    “What?” she said.
    “You said, ‘Bite me.’”
    Brad started laughing again then said, “He’s right, you did say it. That’s brill–“
    “Shut up,” she said to Brad and he immediately shut his mouth, stopped laughing, and just looked at her with the same dazed look on his face John got before he bit her.
    “And,” she said to John, “when have you ever in your life done anything I asked you to?”
    He shrugged. “I don’t know what happened,” he said. “It was like after you said ‘Bite me’ something happened in my head and I kind of lost control of myself.”
    “Whatever,” she said. “I think you should apologize. Both of you. And mean it.”
    At the same time, both of them started saying how sorry they were, that they would never do it again, almost on the verge of tears even.
    This had to be some elaborate prank they were pulling. Pretending to do whatever she said or something. What kind of prank is that? There was no telling with these two idiots. They were still babbling on with their apologies.
    “Enough!” she said, and they both stopped speaking instantly. Wow. It did seem like they were reacting to her in a different way than they ever had before. And that pain in her head had mostly faded except for an intense tingling in one area of her skull. “I want you,” she said, “to get on your knees and beg my forgiveness.” Not even sure why she’d said it.
    But no sooner than she finished the sentence they both got down on their knees, put their hands together and actually started begging her. She burst out laughing at them, the way they were pleading with her seemed so genuine. There was no way they were good enough actors to keep this up. Something weird was definitely happening. “Okay, okay,” she said, holding her hands up. “I forgive you, stop begging.”
    They both stopped immediately, but stayed down on their knees, still with that dazed look in their eyes, heads cocked to the side like puppies.   “Stand up,” she said and they followed her orders. She shook her head and started grinning. There was no way this was actually happening.
    She pointed to John and said, “Stand on one foot.”
    He lifted his foot several inches off the ground and put his arms out for balance.
    “Amazing,” Tammy said. “Put your foot back down.”
    He did.
    “Okay, stop fucking with me guys. This is hilarious but a little bit creepy.”
    They looked at each other then back at her. Brad said, “What do you mean fucking with you?” His voice was high and a little frantic. He shifted his weight from foot to foot as he spoke. “You have to tell us what that means before we can stop.”
    “I mean, why are you guys doing everything I tell you?”
    “Why wouldn’t we?” John said.
    Umm, because you’re assholes, she thought. “You’re telling me you’ll do absolutely anything I say?”
    They both nodded.
    Bullshit. Okay. There’s no way they’ll be able to fake this. “Kiss each other then,” she said, grinning.
    They turned to face each other, then bent over at the waist with their lips puckered out, and pecked each other on the lips before turning back to her. Even these two homophobes could probably stand a peck on the lips if it meant pulling off an epic prank.
    “That was pretty good,” she said, “but I want to see some tongue. Make out with each other and show me that