"If the time comes and you resonate to another, he will have to make room in the furs because I am not leaving you." I smother a laugh at the thought. "You'd be willing to do a three mating? Really?" "No. I will not take another mate. But you will be mine and I will try to tolerate another male long enough for you to resonate." His jaw clenches as if the thought revolts him. "Resonance does not have to mean a mate. Sometimes it means just a mating and nothing more."
I still really think this would be a great story idea.
