“I’ve always thought number three oil was a little too thick for that,” Jake was saying. Lisa gave a deep, frustrated sigh, then looked at Haley. And he knew what Béla was trying to do – what his blond twins had coerced her into. He knew she’d like that. He laughed and bent down to pick up yet another reason why he loved the way his life had turned out. Mac cried out at the impact, then followed her lead to dissipate the pain throughout his body so it wasn’t all concentrated in one spot. Lisa was sitting up behind him, having flared back to life while he’d been fucking Tia’s dead body. Béla and Jake showed up to greet, well, actually to welcome Amber to the Femme Fatales, but they greeted Roland and Ember as well. She could feel her body warming up as she became more aroused. Lisa lifted her head from his chest and looked around. He recognized the voice as one of the Necrotwins, though.
