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A small pebble hit him in the center of his forehead. Freezing where he was, he touched a hand to the now stinging part of his skull. Had she just thrown a rock at him?
His nature screamed that he had claimed her. This woman was his. He’d hunted her. He’d bested her. And now, she was his to do with as he wished.
but he had to wonder if she was pointing at the gills that flared out from his neck. Yes, he was presenting himself for her now. He almost preened, knowing that she’d seen how pretty the gills were.
Had she... Had she just commanded the box to never listen to him?
With his wounded arm, he reached up and cupped the back of her head, holding her a little closer. For a moment, it felt like nothing had happened between their kiss and this moment.
Her heart skipped a beat. She didn’t think it was normal for her to be so turned on by that answer, but fuck, she wanted him.
