“Could you release the tentacles please? I need to go to work,” I murmur. “You don’t need to go anywhere,” he says with a smirk. “Not when you have me to satisfy your needs.” “Does your kind have money in this world?” I ask. He huffs. “Who needs currency when one has might? If you need something, I will take it. In the meantime, you will mate with me in this body.”
