If you don’t want murder here tonight though, you better tell all these motherfuckers that you’re mine.” Tal leaned back, bringing a hand up to fist my hair. “Is that what I am? Yours?” He leaned in and licked my lips, causing them to open on a gasp. “Aren’t you?” I challenged, darting in and nipping his bottom lip. Grinning maniacally, Talon spun around so he was facing the crowd. “Exiled dick is off-limits!”
