How they waited a year between their first killing and their second, Billy had no idea. Even waiting this long since they'd been dropped into the space had felt like an eternity. They might not have got the job done, but they'd planned for that.

He grinned against Stu's side, that sick description doing all the right things for him. No one could paint a picture quite like him. Billy's mouth teased closer, nosing along that cock with hot, damp breaths, a challenging look on his face. He wanted more.