Erik grumbled, then he sighed. A wry gaze locked onto the two kneeling twins. He wanted to be angrier at Emily, but his desires were winning this one. He wanted these girls, and Emily was providing a good excuse.
And yet, more than anything, he hated hiding behind excuses. No one could make him do anything, so if he did this, he'd have to admit he was okay with it. 'Do I kill them, or give in to my lower impulses?'
It seemed a callous thought as they knelt naked before him. Cute, vulnerable, and with innocent expressions. He had to keep reminding himself that their current state was Emily's work, and that they'd been involved in a plot to kill his wife.
He growled softly. Whatever he decided, Emily deserved a genuine punishment for putting him on the spot like this. She was obviously indulging in some of her worst impulses at his expense. Yet, glancing at the look in her eyes, he wondered if there wasn't something else going on as well.
