I was pleasantly surprised. And good thing too, this predicament with Lia now was kind of her fault even if nothing is happening.
I slowly lifted my hand from Lia's mouth. "Well, since you can," I said, my voice a smooth, inviting challenge. "Do it, Pinky."
For a second, Lia just lay there, gasping angrily. Then she rounded on Pinky. "What the hell is wrong with you?! You're actually going to do this shit to me? After everything? You're just going to stand there and let her tell you to hit me? You pathetic, spineless loser ass bitch! Get me out of here!"
Pinky flinched, keeping her hands clenched into fists at her sides. "Lia, stop, I don't—"
