3 Works by mamaobz
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“Why don’t you come with us? More drinks, some excellent food afterwards, courtesy my friend.”
“Oh, no need to bribe us with dinner,” the one pressed to your waist says. “You two gentlemen will be a fine enough meal for us.”
You grin at her, then look to me. The smile on your lips spreads to mine, the contagious irony of knowing what happens next, and I have a terrible feeling I’m going to start laughing.
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Will eyed him down with intensity. “You turned yourself into the FBI because you couldn’t handle rejection from me. You wanted me to always come and find you, to know where you are.”
All acts of ingestion had been halted as the conversation grew. Hannibal’s head bowed without shame, more lost in his thoughts than focused on how to avoid eye-contact with Will.
“You cannot control with respect to whom you fall in love.”
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“Don’t you want to know-” Pressure squeezed the oxygen right out of Hannibal’s lungs. “Why the Chesapeake Ripper chose you? What does he want with you?”
Will threw Hannibal’s body backwards and sideways, tripping, stumbling, crashing onto the floor. Will was a manhandler. Hannibal hadn’t thought as much, though the image made his dick come ablaze with fire. An elbow, solid with bone, slammed into Hannibal’s nose as Will landed on top. Blood leaked into silver-blond hair.
Burning desire flooded away the pain as Will shifted to straddle Hannibal’s hips. “This is what he wants. A reckoning.” Will smiled, mouth agape. “A meal for us both to choke on.”