Dirty Little Secret

“She needs to be able to dance. You know she doesn’t heal as quickly as she used to.”

“She is here to be used,” Devin growled.

“I can’t help you if you keep fucking her up,” Peter growled back.  “You need me, Devin. I know how to control her and keep her ready for you. I’m the only stable thing in her life.”

“Don’t you dare cross me, Peter.”

“Or what? Don't forget I know your dirty little secret. One word from me right at this moment, and everything comes crashing down around you.”

Devin’s face turned red and his eyes turned black. “You’re not stupid enough to do something like that.”

Peter raised his brow. “I wouldn’t call it stupid.”

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