Chapter 69

“Untie me,” Dean managed to rasp. Jay ignored him. Shaking on many levels of frustration, Dean took a deep breath before snarling. “Untie me, Jay. Untie my fucking legs this minute!” If Jay didn’t loosen the cords by the time he counted to three, he’d break the sodding bed.

Jay came up and sat back on his heels, the expression on his face speaking for him, his appearance that of someone realising he’d made a hideous mistake. Dean counted two and a half before Jay undid the first cord. Dean lowered one foot to the bed while Jay untied the other, but before Jay made a move to unfasten Dean’s arms, the big man wrapped a leg around him, jerking him forward.

“You want to fuck me then fuck me.”

A naked, open expression of shock smote Jay’s face. For seconds, Jay’s gaze searched Dean’s. Jay needn’t have worried.

So much for Jay appearing angelic. An inner darkness manifested, an evil glint shining from Jay’s eyes. His lips twitched to a wicked curve.