Sure. Whatever. She's all yours.Daemon grinned. That she is.My hand was twitching to connect with his face. I am not yours. A small part of me wanted his to deny my words, though.Shush it, he said, walking up to me.How about I shush it right up you-Kitten, your language is so unladylike.
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