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“You nearly bit his dick off,” he said, strangely calm. His prisoner shrugged. “He shouldn’t have shoved it in my mouth,” he said almost sweetly.
“You are supposed to be a supervillain, not a goth twink.”
“My safe word is pineapple,” Silas said brightly as he walked into the bedroom.
“If you try to mate me, I will stab you in the heart, raise you from the dead and keep you as my bitch for all eternity.”
“What? I have the gay and I am not afraid to use it.”
Silas thought offering to help clear up a murder scene was the most romantic gesture he had ever heard
