“Lilith,” I say as I smile wickedly at Ransom and he narrows his dark eyes, “doesn't belong to you, now does she? She's a free woman, and if she's going to be our houseguest for the next few weeks, I may as well have another go at her.” “She's not your whore, Pax,” Ransom says, his voice edgier but still no louder than a whisper. “Did I say she was? She's clearly into me is all. I wouldn't be surprised if she fell on my dick before the end of the night.” “I could slit your throat and not lose a single night of sleep,” he whispers back and I smile even bigger. “Didn't you already do that and
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