“You should sleep in your bed,” I told him, the same way I’d told him every night. I expected him to mumble one of his usual replies to that. But instead, he looked at me with white, laser-like eyes and growled, “You should sleep in my bed.” I nearly fucking dropped my tea. “E-Excuse me?” I asked. My face went hot. So did my clit. “Was that not good?” Oaken asked. “I was attempting a seduction.” “I don’t think we’ve covered any seduction techniques in the lessons yet!” I squawked. Oaken flicked his tail.

