“I don’t share my toys, Hellion,” he warns. “Well, it’s a good thing I’m not yours to play with, isn’t it?” “Funny, I don’t remember you saying that the other night.” My eyes narrow in warning, but Toby beats me to responding. “Leave it, Seb.” “Butt the fuck out, Tobes. This doesn’t concern you.” “Like fuck it doesn’t. I won’t stand here and watch you rip strips off her for your own amusement.”
