Princess and her four Princes
I add pointedly, looking between them to let them know I haven't forgotten about our argument.
Jayan snorts. "Yeah, no. That ship has sailed. Unless you want to offer a concrete, honest-as-hell reason for insisting we can't be together, accept that we're yours to keep, Snugbug." I give him a sharp look.
"Marshmellow," he amends, winking. "Cupcake, Bunny, Mate, Stormpetal. Take your pick."
"I pick fuck off."
"I'm not going to call you Fuck Off," he teases. "That's just rude. 'Fuck Me,' on the other hand, could definitely be worked into the mix. Especially if you moan it."
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