“Feck!” He hissed. “What the hell, Rynnie? Rule one!” “Rynnie?” I screeched in a war cry. We were beyond rule one at this point. “Hand over the ring, Finny, or I’ll do more than bite your arm.” “Oh, love,” he crooned, bringing the smug tilt of his lips close to mine. “The way you seduce me.” “Seduce—” Then he kissed me. He. Kissed. Me. Tongue and everything.
Tongue and everyything lmao
