“I think about it all the time. I think about all the ways I want to claim you as mine, and how I want to make sure no one else ever gets the chance.” “Ever?” I murmur, only half thinking about the word as he scratches lightly up my side. “Ever. I hope you don’t think you’re getting rid of me, little bunny. Besides, it feels cruel to let you go. If I let you out of my trap, you’ll fall into someone else’s. You’ll get hurt. You’ll find someone who doesn’t know how to treat precious prey like you.
