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“What the fuck?” Lust shimmers in his expression, fusing with his anger. “Are you trying to fucking kill me?”
“That’s it, little hell cat. Take it from me. Take your pleasure.” He groans and its primal. “Are you going to come for me?”
"Look at her... she's a queen.” His words brush the soft shell of my ear in a low, luring rumble. “She’s my queen.”
“You’ve done this because the De Kysa and Isle Cicculas are no longer rivals?” I pull a sad face. “Aw, are you sad because no one wants to play with you, Timmy?”

