Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem)
I winked.
"Fuck you!" he hissed, spitting the leftovers into my face, his lips curling over his teeth in what I am sure was meant to be a deadly snarl.
"Cute!" I laughed, grabbing the now empty flute, and before anyone had the chance to respond or stop me, I smashed it across his head, glass shattering and raining over him; with the sharp weapon in my hand, I lifted my arm back and slammed it down into his shoulder blade, with such force I knew I had impaled half the damn glass in his body.