“There’s something messed up about how much the thought of you hunting for me turns me on. Seriously, what’s with that?” “You like me taking care of you,” I purred, leaning in to nuzzle the scar on his cheek. He never even noticed when I did it anymore, so comfortable now compared to the way he’d flinched that very first time I’d touched it. Hunter huffed and gently knocked the back of my head with his knuckles. “So arrogant.” “You love it, josdo,”
