Thursday

Devil's Task - 8

"Fuck!" Regomar increased his pace. My climax slammed through me at the same time as his, then he pulled out. "Company."

He narrowed his eyes at me as he reached for his clothes.

"That should keep you out of trouble while I'm occupied."

Heh. He didn't know me very well, did he?

Moments after he ran off down the hall, I followed him.

And got to see him use his razor whip on another one of those horned dudes.

2 comments:

Bobby "the Blue" said...

Reg should remove his welcome mat, those horned dudes night get the hint.

Anonymous said...

I think Reg gets a thrill out of killing the horned dudes.

I know I get one watching him.