Fake Bond of the Lycan Lords
Luka stopped chewing his protein bar in the back row.
Treasure burst into a loud, ringing laugh that instantly broke the sudden tension. "No, actually, I do not. I eat and drink the exact same food you do. I just prefer my steak cooked significantly bloodier than normal."
I nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over me.
"Is it alright if I ask a question in return?" Treasure asked, her eyes dancing with sudden mischief.
"Sure," I said excitedly, leaning closer. "Ask away."
Treasure leaned over the headrest, her voice dropping to a sharp, clear whisper that echoed perfectly through the quiet car. "How does it feel to take a dick up the butt?"
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