Fusillade
“That’s what the collar is for genius, and no one would have batted an eye if you screwed me. I’m pretty sure they would be shocked to learn you never have, that you’ve never bitten me either,”
“That, that right there, is why I haven’t claimed you. Even now, you expect me to just use you and leave. It doesn’t matter if it’s for blood, carnal pleasure, or both. At the end of it you expect to be abandoned, or tossed aside for another, and it drives me insane,” a snarl and blazing carmine clashed with shining jade and an agitated hiss. Elongated fangs from both parties glistened in the low lighting, both threatening but unmoving.
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