Michael couldn’t tell what she was doing when she went to her night stand. “Yes. He grabbed all the stuff he’d brought and dropped it into a dresser drawer. When he felt her cresting he leaned down and bit hard where her neck met her shoulder. Standing in total darkness she took off her coat and laid it over the couch. Silk was unsure how to proceed but decided to just follow Michael’s lead. “Are you going to make nice and give me the other hand or do I get rough?” He told her with menace in his voice. Silk dropped to her knees and then waited to see what Michael would do. Going to the living room she looked around but found no sign of Michael anywhere. He could hear her at the door but waited till she got farther in the room. Michael caught her little smile so he gave her a sadistic grin of his own and told her, “I don’t think you’re taking me seriously here.” He then picked up the knife and
