He lays beneath her naked. Her eyes glance at the gun, picking it up she looks at it. She turns it to point at him—her finger on the trigger.
"Jace was right Master; I could easily shoot you." She looks down at him biting her lip. She won't, but holding a gun feels powerful. He moves quickly, her body beneath his, his hand taking the gun and pointing it at her.
"And that pet is how quickly I can stop you and shoot you." She looks at him biting her lip, the gun pointing at her face. He moves, dropping the gun as his mouth presses against hers.
"Woman you are crazy. No terror in your eyes just fucking excitement." He moans, pulling her closer. Anyone else would have freaked out, but not her, no she enjoyed feeling like her life was about to end. Avalyn stares at him, smiling, her tongue licks her lips.
"We should get sorted, no doubt Jace will be here soon."
Avalyn looks at him shocked.
"Why is he coming here? Why were you just going to leave me?" She stares at him.