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In fact, I’ll disembowel anyone who even dreams it.
Gods of the realms. If this woman is the one to kill me, it will be the best death I could ever hope for.
I don’t know what magic she’s used to bewitch me, but she’s unleashed the creature at the heart of my shadows, and he’s scratching at my scales with the need to whisper his secrets into the dark. To take everything he never thought he’d have. To claim her.
“I’m going to fill you, woman,”
“I’m going to sssspill into you until your belly sssswells beneath me.”
“Ssssso beautiful as you come apart for a monssssster,”
“Maybe we just exist while we can,” I say, and try not to think about what happens next.
“I hope my birth control withstands Lizardman sperm, because that’s a lot of monster cum,”
“You are precious. You are my mate,
Layla. I can’t let anyone bring harm to you. Especially me.”
“I’m not angry. I’m ready to go now.”
“You’re ready to go now?”
“Excellent. If you’re ready to go, then get in the fucking van, idiot. And bring my fucking pants. Boots too.”
“And the goddamn gun too,”
“We’re probably going to need it.” “Layla… Layla!”
“Layla, what are you doing?”
“I’m taking you to Tingletown. What does it look like you obtuse, double-dicked motherfucker?”
“Like you’re throwing your life away for a creature who doesn’t belong here.”
“Shut up, you infuriating, sexy, two-dick monster,”
“You said you wanted another life, another chance. You risked everything for a shot at Tingletown. Well guess what, Scales. I want another life too. And maybe I want to find it with you.”
“Layla, I–” “Stop. Talking. I’m super pissed right now and I need to hang on to that so we can have angry sex as soon as we find someplace safe to stop tonight.” “Are you…kidnapping me?”
“Damn straight I am,”
“And you’re going to play all Stockholm Syndrome and we’re going to have super hot, Shirley Temple-flavored kidnap sex g...
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