Then, just as your fingers began to lift up your blanket, you heard it. Footsteps.

Someone was in your home. Your eyes widened as you peered at your closed bathroom door. Whoever it was, they surely were just trying to rob you, right? They could take whatever they wanted as long as it wasn’t your life.

You stared at the bedroom door, a single drop of sweat sliding down your forehead onto your blanket. You weren’t hot, no. Just extremely nervous. in fact, if anything, you were freezing. your blood was running cold, a shiver running down your spine as you listened to the footsteps. They moved slow, steady and sly, like a snake.

Your hearts basically pounding into your chest at this point. Letting out a shaky breath, you didn’t even realize that your fingers were trembling against the covers.

Please don’t come this way, please…

You were never that religious but you suddenly found yourself bowing your head, praying for forgiveness for whatever you had done for this to be your fate. Suddenly, everything was silent.

You were still mumbling your prayer, “Please father forgive me for whatever my wrongdoings may have been. I-”

You lifted your head as you heard a sudden stomp of footsteps directly outside your bedroom door. You saw a shadow underneath the door frame, two feet. No. Four.

There was not just one intruder in your home. There were two. You cursed yourself for not turning off the hall light, you’d rather not see them as they made the situation worse.

You hadn’t even noticed that you began to cry, hot tears flowing down your cheeks as you bit the inside of them, tasting the rusty flavor of blood. Your teeth chattered in nervousness, biting down hard on your bottom lip as you heard the door knob begin to twist.

You shook in fear when the door opened, two men walking into the room. They both had masks on from what you could see, horrifying you. They were dressed in all black, feet shuffling across the wood floor.

Your lip started to bleed from how hard you were biting down on it, your body cold and shaking. You could feel the intruders cold hard stares on you, one beginning to move towards you.

“And so there you are, little miss L/N- I really would have come sooner but it isn’t that easy finding someone as important as your address.” An incredibly deep voice spoke. You trembled a bit more. Who in the actual fuck could this be? and how the hell did he know your name?

“You know-” the deep voice paused, his tongue clicking as he seemed to be in deep thought. “I searched everywhere for you. When I couldn’t find you anywhere I figured I’d have to do with breaking into your base, finding your address for myself once and for all and now here we are.”

His voice seemed anything but joyful. He seemed cold. You were shaking just thinking about what they were going to do to you. More specifically, him.

“You see, I’ve been watching you Y/N,” he even knows your first name? “I must say, i’m not amused with how poorly you speak on my name.” He continued to speak and now, your thoughts were running wild. Who could this possibly be? Who is this person inside of your home and what does he mean? Your mind clicks to your ex-boyfriend, Phillip Graves, he must’ve set you up and this must all be a joke.

“are you catching on yet?” The intruder asked you, the one next to him cocking his head to the side to stare at you.

You shook your head anxiously.

“Speak.”

Then, it flooded out of you.

“N-no, I don't know what you’re talking about, in fact, I don’t even know who you are. Just please don’t hurt me, please.” You practically begged at this point, the first male letting out a deep chuckle.

What he said next has your blood running cold.

“Does the name “Ghost” ring a bell?” He asked, though it wasn’t actually a question, more like telling you because of course you knew who Ghost was. It’s Simon Riley. One of most notorious criminals in the city, for fucks sakes he’s part of the infamous TF-141. He wasn’t one to play with at all.

“Ah, so it does.” he chuckles deeply, “Soap, why don’t you turn on the lights, I think Miss Y/N has some explaining to do.”

The second male moved to the light switch, flicking it on as quickly as he could. The room instantly lit up, you’re shaking and now, they could tell your exact reaction to their presence.

“You see Y/N, you haven’t said any nice things about me. You’re not a very nice girl.” Ghost spoke out, face still hidden under a mask.

You’re still quaking, that was until he said something that made you pissed beyond belief.

“You know I’m going to kill you tonight, right? ‘M gonna enjoy watching you beg for your life, on your knees, tears running down your pretty little face. You know, has your daddy ever taught you to not talk bad about those who you don’t know?” He huskily voiced out, laughing towards the end.

“Fuck you.” You snarled now angry tears streaming down your cheek.

“Ah, so she finally appears. Hello Y/N, I’ve been expecting you.” He teases, voice loud and practically shakes the room.

It was like a certain switch inside you was turned and now, you were furious. Who the hell does he think he is, storming into your house with some friend, threatening you.

“What the hell do you want, Ghost? You’re gonna kill me? All because i’m putting your bad behavior out to the world, showing them what you really are?” You were shaking in anger, pausing to collect your breath. “What are we, in kindergarten? You’re getting offended and hurt over the truth? The truth that you’re an evil bastard who scandals to make a living? You know what, fuck you…”

You didn’t know what he said that pissed you off so much but it did and now he was pissed.

“You got quite the mouth on you, princess. no one’s ever taught you how to use it, I suppose.” The other male spoke, his voice was somewhat as deep as Simon’s, it was a little softer.

Ghost agreed with him, “Sure seems like it.”

You rolled your eyes, the tears now dead and gone. “So what’re you waiting for Simon? Go on, shoot me. Kill me.” You challenged him, a dark scowl forming on his face behind the mask.

“Maybe I will.”

“Maybe.”

You looked him in the eyes, his eyes a dark brown color. You guys go way back and he’s always been a criminal, a scandalous villain.

You see, you’re a news reporter and one of your biggest stories almost every week is now how Simon Riley has just managed to pull off a $5 million dollar heist. He has even killed people you’re sure. Of course, he was “proven” innocent but you knew he had paid someone off to get him off the hook. Hell, he was threatening you now.

“Let’s think back to your most recent report about me, shall we?” Ghost smiles behind his mask, tapping his finger on his temple as if he’s in deep thought. “Ah!” He dramatically smirks.

You shook your head knowing exactly what he’s talking about. Your most recent report about him was bad, not the worse but still bad.

“Notorious criminal known as Ghost was seen strolling into a luxury boutique on 6th Avenue yesterday evening. Ghost, if you’re watching, what’s next? What evil plan do you have up your sleeve now? If you’re done being a real piece of work, our city would like a piece of peace. We ask that you only begin to respect others in your-” Simon paused, taking a moment to think. “What was it you said? Oh, careless, heartless soul. You’re not welcome in this city, Ghost.”

“I was watching Y/N. You didn’t think that I’d watch my favorite news reporter did you?” He taunted you. You didn’t know why you felt yourself soften a bit at his words even when he was literally mocking you.

“You’re not very nice, baby.”

“Oh because you’re such an angel, right?” You mocked him, a dark glint reappearing in both his and his accomplice’s eyes.

You felt your breath hitch as he removed his mask, his overly attractive face coming into view. You’d never met him in person and you were sick to say that he was easily the most attractive man you’ve ever come across. His eyes were like chocolates, lips pink and naturally in a line, and his skin glowed under the light. He looked… tasty.

You cursed yourself for thinking what you were but you couldn’t help it. The fact that you hadn’t been touched by a man in months didn’t help either.

The other man followed Ghost’s lead, removing his mask almost directly after. You felt yourself throb at his facial features. He was breathtaking . His skin was a little darker than Ghost’s, plumper lips also a nice shade of pink. They both looked fucking amazing.

You hadn’t known you were so deeply wrapped up in staring at them until Simon cleared his throat, a cocky smirk played out on his lips. “you're staring baby, like what you see, huh?”

You almost couldn’t speak, wrapped up in their extremely good looks. Why was it always the worst guys who had to look the best?

“I’m no rocket scientist but if I was I’d say that you’re definitely giving Johnny here something similar to the sort.” Simon spoke, a deep laugh leaving his lips. You didn’t catch on until you looked at “Johnny.”

There was a huge bulge in his tight blue jeans and you were sure you couldn’t have been the cause of it. At the same time, it made your thoughts run wild. Has he possibly gotten turned on by you?

A small smirk crept up on Soap’s face as he peered down at you. “And I’m no woman expert but isn’t a hard nipple a sign of being horny?” Simon cockily turns his head to you, a smirk evident on his beautiful features.

You hated what you were thinking. You couldn’t stand that you wanted both of them to just destroy you in this exact moment. It absolutely made you sick that you wanted them both.

“I’m cold.” You blunted replied, covering your chest by pulling the thin blanket over. You cursed yourself for only wearing panties to sleep. You had done this since you moved out of your parents house, Graves always telling you that one day you’d regret it if you woke up and there was a sudden incident where you’d have to run outside in the spur of the moment. Now it wasn’t one of those times.

You didn’t want to get up and leave. You wanted to get up and kiss the two men right in front of you. Wanted to do the unspeakable.

Ghost laughed, looking at your alarm clock which had the temperature displayed. “It’s 80º F. There’s no way you’re cold.”

You shook your head. How could you possibly admit to your worst enemy that you wanted him and his partner to fuck you until you see stars? You just couldn’t, right?

“Admit it.” Simon spoke, his deep voice rough and filled with want, “you’re horny.”

You rolled your eyes, “am not.”

Though you were, you just didn’t want to give him the opportunity to say that he got you all hot and bothered for him.

“Don’t lie, lying doesn’t look good on such a pretty girl like you.” Johnny spoke from the right side of you, his tongue darting out to lick his lips.

“I bet you’re so soaked right now-” a dark smirk on Ghost’s face. “If you’ve gotten so flustered over just our faces, what’re you going to do when you see the real star of the show?” He looked down at his crotch. You swallowed the lump in your throat.

Something was telling you to just tell them to leave, to try and run but you just just couldn’t.

You slowly stood, the thin blanket that was wrapped around you to hide your breasts fell to the bed, both Simon and Johnny’s eyes on your beautiful figure.

You didn’t know why you were doing this, something inside you just clicked and now, here you are. You placed your dainty hand on Simon’s cheek feeling his incredibly soft skin. You felt him tense up under your touch as he was in a zone for a second. That was until you placed your lips on his, tasting vanilla.

It took him a second to catch on, his lips beginning to move against yours. Though, neither of you were going slow. It was like you pressed your lips against his, it took him as second to realize what was going on and boom, his tongue was dancing against yours and your teeth were nipping his bottom lip.

His big hands roamed down your silk skin until he reached your ass, which he firmly gripped on, his nails clawing at the sensitive skin. You whimpered into his mouth sending him into a whole new attitude.

He came here for a reason. He wouldn’t tell you yet but he was thinking this was much better than any reason he could think of.

Your pussy throbbed as you felt his hardening cock straining against his jeans, pressed against your stomach.

He was fighting back a groan as you slipped your free hand underneath his jacket, feeling up his hard abdomen. It felt like a brick, god you hadn’t known he was this fit.

He pulled away from the kiss with a hearse bite to your bottom lip, a small whimper leaving your kiss swollen lips. His lips were a dark red from the kiss, eyes still a glowing brown color.

“I hope you know what you’re doing.” Ghost mumbles to you, his hands still gripping onto your ass. You nod rather quickly, never trusting yourself more than now. You didn’t care about the outcome, you just needed him and Soap, obviously.

A sinister smirk makes its way onto his delicious lips, his big hand delivering a harsh smack to your ass. Johnny watches as it jiggles, his mouth watering. He couldn’t wait to devour you.

“You made a big mistake fucking with me, babydoll, know I guess you’ll have to deal with the consequences. Get on your knees.” Simon whispers into your ear, slapping your almost redend ass once more before you obey, dropping to your knees at his command.

He takes off his jacket and shirt finally revealing his extremely fit body. You’d get to take off your panties but you could feel the wetness of your arousal leaking onto your thighs as you prepped yourself onto your knees.

You reach up to unbuckle Simon’s pants which he lightly slaps your hands away. “Hands behind your back.”

You were melting in excitement, biting down hard on your bottom lip as he undid his belt buckle, dropping down his jeans. Your heart dropped to your stomach when your eyes landed on his bulge. You could tell just from behind the cloth of his boxers, he was huge.

Simon chuckles as you stared at his bulge, his dick twitching in anticipation. Your eyes widened as he pulled down his boxers, his cock springing out. He was hard, precum leaking from his swollen tip. Your mouth watered. God you just wanted to taste him.

“Look at you,” he spoke, his husky voice sending chills down your spine, “on your knees for someone you claim to hate more than anything. You don’t look like you hate me, baby girl.”

You couldn’t even talk back. You didn’t want to. You just wanted him.

“You wanna suck my cock, don’t you?” He teased, your cheeks hit as you felt his hot stare.

Soap was on your bed, palming against himself through his boxers. He discarded his pants long ago, waiting for Ghost’s orders. He knew better than to touch you without permission.

You nodded slowly, hips wiggling in eager excitement.

“Beg for it.” He whispered, pursing his lips as he stroked his cock, mere inches away from your face.

You pouted slowly, knowing he wasn’t gonna give in unless you obeyed.

“Please, Simon, please.” you practically begged, your voice coming just above a whisper.

“Please, what?”

“Please let me suck your cock” you whined softly, your lips pouty once again.

Simon nodded, stepping forward just a bit so his cock was pressing against your lips. You opened your mouth slightly, his dick coming between your lips to rest on your flattened tongue. “I think you know what to do.” He murmured, his hands resting behind his neck as he peered down at you.

You greedily took in his cock, lips wrapping around the thickness. He was easily the biggest you’ve ever seen. His cock hits the back of your throat rather quickly, a small gag coming from you.

“Slow down, doll, there’s plenty of time to be greedy.” He laughed. He noticed Soap on the bed and you on your knees and got the best idea.

“Johnny.” He called out, a bit breathless from the way your lips are wrapped around him. “How would you like to taste her?”

You and Soap both widened your eyes, your hands coming up to wrap around the remainder of Simon’s cock.

You didn’t see Johnny’s reaction but from the shuffling you heard behind you, you knew he’d agreed.

You see Ghost behind you, a smirk on his lips as you paused, confused as to what’s going on. Two hands were placed on your hips, lifting up just a little as Ghost slid underneath you.

It took a minute before you realized your knees were on either side of his face, your clothed pussy directly above his face. He winked at you, before pulling your panties to the side blowing cool air onto your dripping cunt.

Shivering at the contact, goosebumps began to form on your skin. You were staring down at Johnny as he slowly licked a stripe up your wet slit, a moan escaping your lips. You craved this kind of attention and now, you were getting it.

Johnny kept eye contact as he continued licking up and down your cunt in teasing motions. You were focused on him before a light slap was delivered to your cheek, resulting in you looking up in shock at Simon.

“I don’t think I told you to stop, angel.” He spoke, your lips instantly wrapping around his cock once again. He signed, his hips thrusting up a little at the contact.

Simon watched as you fluttered your eyelashes up at him, taking his cock into your mouth as far as you could. You began to bob your head up and down on this thick cock, a small groan escaping his lips.

You whimpered around his cock as Soap finally stopped teasing, wrapping his lips around your clit. Your nails dug into Simon’s thighs, sure to leave marks. Johnny began to suck on your clit, causing a small moan to vibrate against Ghost’s cock once again.

“Fuck, she’s so wet Simon.” Soap practically groans against your cunt, his lips attaching themselves around your clit once again. His teeth graze over the sensitive nub, causing you to jolt in both pleasure and sensitivity, all while Simon’s cock is still in your mouth.

Simon stares down at you, admiring the way you look below him. His hands come down to move a stray hair out of your face so he can have the perfect view.

Johnny on the other hand, loves the way your pussy is dripping at his contact, teasing a finger at your throbbing hole. You moan around Simon’s cock, your hands moving up and down his thick cock along with your mouth, quiet slurping sounds both coming from both you and Soap.

“What would everyone think if they knew their favorite news reporter was on her knees for me, sucking me off like the good little whore that she is?” You moaned at his words. You couldn’t think of a response, only took him deeper into your throat.

Ghost chuckled softly, “let’s see how far you can go, sweetheart.”

It was a matter of seconds before he was gripping at your hair, harshly pulling it into a makeshift ponytail. His hips began to thrust into your face, his cock sliding in and out of your mouth at a rather rough pace. You blinked your eyes up at him, tears threatening to spill as you gagged around his cock.

You loved being manhandled, it drove you the good kind of nuts.

A tight groan emitted from Simon’s lips, his eyes clenched shut as he continued throat fucking you. Johnny’s finger decided to stop teasing, slipping into your tight cunt, a loud muffled moan coming from you. His teeth nibbled at your clit, finger pumping in and out of you slowly. Your hips rolled against his face, wanting more.

Tears streamed down your cheeks as Ghost continued to thrust, eyes now open and peering down into yours like the devil himself. He bit his bottom lip as he continued, his cock twitching in your throat. He was close and so were you.

Soap added another finger into your throbbing cunt , your walls clenching around him on instinct. He groaned against your clit, reaching up to slap it lightly. You shuttered, Simon’s cock cutting off your airflow as you focused on getting him off. Two more harsh thrusts and he still hadn’t cum yet, simply pulling out as you coughed a little, a string of his precum and saliva connecting from his cock to your mouth.

“I’m not cumming yet unless it’s in your pussy, understand?” He simply spoke, turning his attention to your body.

You nodded looking down at Johnny as you attempt to catch your breath. Your hips wiggled on his face as you rubbed your clit against his flattened tongue. His fingers curled inside of you, a cracked moan coming from you once again.

Simon leaned down, pulling your hands away so he could focus on your breasts. “Let me see these pretty tits, baby.” He smirked, his face coming down to blow hot air against your hardened nipples.

“mhmm please.” You whimpered, speaking to Simon. He mumbled something about “impatient angel” but then wrapped his lips around one of your nipples. You moaned, your hands digging into his brown locks. You tugged at the soft strands as his teeth grazed over the hard nub.

He chuckled against your breasts as Johnny began sucking on your clit, gripping your hips to keep you still.

You were so close, so on edge. You threw your head back as your orgasm approached, your legs trembling as you whimpered.

but then it all stopped.

Simon stood and Johnny stopped, sliding you up to have you stand. You whined softly, a smirk plastered on both of their perfect faces.

“You didn’t really think we were going to let you cum, did you?” Ghost asked seriously, looking at you and then at Soap.

“You naughty girl, naughty girls don’t get rewarded, you know.” Johnny spoke softly, licking his fingers which were still dripping in your arousal. He urged a finger to Simon, in which he wrapped his lips around sucking your juices off Johnny’s fingers.

“Sweet.” He whispered, his eyes darkening once again.

You looked to Soap who had a wet spot in the middle of his boxers where his cock still stood, straining against the fabric. You realized he hadn’t been touched at all.

You began to walk towards him, legs trembling slightly from the lack of your orgasm. Ghost eyed you up and down, not yet finished with you. He saw you walk to Johnny but just watched. He wanted to see what you were going to do.

You dropped down to your knees in front of Soap, his eyes widening a bit as he looked to Ghost for approval. Simon nodded, a smirk on his lips. Your throat was still sore from Simon but you wanted this. You wanted to make Johnny feel good just like he had you.

Johnny smirked as he looked down at you, tears stained on your cheeks. He didn’t plan on going slow, and he just hoped you were prepared.

Your hands took down his boxers, his cock spilling out. He wasn’t as big as Simon but still one of the biggest. His cock was red at the tip, covered in precum. You licked your lips as you pressed his dick to your lips, kissing it before opening your mouth.

Simon watched, stroking his cock softly.

Johnny instantly groaned, he deserved this. He knew he had to. He was as patient as ever, finally getting what he wanted.

You bring your hand up to stroke him as you sucked softly at his cock, paying most attention to the throbbing tip. You moaned out as you rubbed your thighs together, trying to gain just the tiniest bit of friction. Soap noticed and chuckled, his hands tugging your hair softly.

"Look at you, eager little slut aren't you?" Johnny teased, thrusting his hips to meet your set pace. "you need to be touched that badly?"

You moaned at his words, absolutely loving his dirty talk.

"Johnny, don't be easy on her." Simon spoke from a few feet away, watching the events that took place.

Soap nodded, groans escaping his lips as he picked up the pace, his cock sliding further down your throat. you moaned, preparing yourself for this once again.

You hummed as his cock slid in and out of your mouth, sending good vibrations onto his thick length. He gripped your hair whispering something about "such a good girl" and "love the way you're sucking my cock."

You felt tears pricking your eyes again as he thrusted in and out of your mouth, your teeth softly grazing against his cock. he whimpered at the contact, driving you wild.

The room was filled with your gagging and slurping sounds along with Soap’s whimpers and occasional groans.

He was groaning when you felt a pair of hands grasping on to your hips, your lips disconnecting from Johnny’s cock.

Simon’s hands dug so hard into your hips, you knew there'd be bruises. Johnny whined from the loss of contact and you smirked. now he knew how it felt to be denied.

"bend over, hands behind your back." Simon ordered you onto the bed, leading to you obeying him. you slid off your panties before bending over the bed, arching your back so they could get a good view of your pussy.

Simon inhaled deeply as he stared at you, spread out for him and waiting. he ordered Johnny to get underneath you once again, to which he also obeyed him.

You knew something was going on between the two. Maybe they were an item.

Soap looked up at you, completely naked underneath you. He admired your soft features and actually took in your beauty.

Graves was right, you truly were a beauty.

You felt Simom come up from behind you, his hands rubbing your ass softly. "i'm going to fuck you, prep you for both of our cocks. understand?"

You nodded softly, staring into Soap’s eyes as v spoke. "Words beautiful, words."

"Yes Simon." you replied, your voice cracking. you were dripping again, so damn horny and all because of them.

You whimpered as Simon’s ock slid against your slit, lathering his tip in your arousal. Johnny tilted your chin and began peppering kisses against your jaw as Simon continued to tease.

"You have such a pretty pussy, shame 'm gonna wreck it." Simon huskily spoke, before sliding his cock into your tight walls. you clenched instinctively around his cock, a loud moan escaping your lips.

"Fuckk." Simon groaned out, his hands placed on your hips. Johnny leaned up to place his lips against yours, muffling your moans of both pain and pleasure.

Ghost didn't wait for you to adjust. He continued to thrust in and out, slowly building up his pace. Johnny’s tongue slid against yours, his kiss being much more soft than Ghost's.

"You're so tight, babydoll."

Soap took in your bottom lip as you pulled back to moan softly, sucking it harshly. "oh fuck, S-Simon." you moaned out, his cock already wrecking you.

He was hitting spots never hit before, your cunt throbbing around him. "so warm and tight, my little slut." Simon groaned, his hand coming down to slap your ass.

You closed your eyes, his cock slamming in and out of you. Johnny’s hand slapped your face, "Eyes open Princess."

You stared down at him as his cock began to rub against your clit. " 'm gonna need to feel that pussy." he mumbled against your lips as he pressed his lips against yours once again.

"C'mon Johnny, fuck her with me." Simon demanded, his hand gripping the reddening flesh of your ass.

Soap didn't need to be told twice. His cock was sliding against Johnny's as he entered you, All three of you letting out delicious moans. "Fucking hell, Johnny." Simon groaned, biting down on his bottom lip. Soap slid in, balls deep wondering how you were able to fit the both of them inside of you. You looked so tiny.

His eyes rolled back as he felt you clench around the both of them. Johnny began to kiss you again, loving the taste of himself in your mouth. He loved how dirty it was.

"Look at little miss news reporter, taking two criminal cocks at once? you're such a dirty slut y/n, aren't you?" Simon spoke, his voice booming.

When you didn't reply, he slapped your ass making you whimper, "Aren't you?"

You broke away from Soap’s kiss, nodding instantly. "Yes, all for you."

They both grinned cockily, Simon’s hand grabbing a handful of your hair. He guided you back onto both of their cocks by your hair, your hips slamming onto the both of them.

You moaned as they hit deep, knowing all three of you won't last much longer. "you're taking our cocks so well princess. you're loving this, huh?" Johnny questioned you, his minty breath hot against your face.

"God, yes." you whined, as Johnny began twisting your nipple. He smirked as you became putty for the both of them.

You were so close, with Soap pinching your nipples and both of their cocks thrusting in you at an unbelievably fast pace, you were going to come in a matter of seconds.

"Are you gonna cum, pretty girl?" Simon questioned knowing you were extremely close. You nodded, making both him and Johnny smirk at each other.

“You better beg for it, sweet thing.”

You hummed, knowing you were so close, deciding not to take any chances, you begged.

“Please Simon, J-Johnny. Let me cum, please. I need to cum.” you pleaded, your voice coming out a whiny mess.

Ghost and Soap nodded at each other in approval before they both leaned into your ear, biting your lobes softly. “Cum.”

That was all it took for you to throw your head back, your cunt clenching around both of their cocks, one of them hitting your g-spot in the process. you moaned loudly, an ear piercing moan as Johnny sucked a hickey onto your neck, coaxing you through your orgasm.

Your pussy clenching rapidly was all it took for the both of them to cum, inside of you, lathering your walls with their cum.

They both whimpered and groaned as they came undone in you, against each other.

You were all sweaty messes as Simon pulled out of you first, his fingers collecting some of him, yours and Johnny’s cum, licking it off his fingers.

Hottest fucking sight ever.

Soap pulled out of you next, a small whimper coming from his pink swollen lips.

Simon looked a little worried as he turned you to face him. “We’re obviously not gonna kill ya, but ‘fa the love of Christ do not tell Graves about this.”