I’d have been flayed alive in the street. “One would think you’d have gotten all the Fae shoved in your mouth you could stand, Ms. Lane.” “One would think that I’d gotten all the male shoved in my mouth that I could stand. One day I’m going to choose to kiss a man. Not because I’m being raped and not because I’m being scraped up off a street named Pri-ya and not because I’m being given the mystical equivalent of a cell phone with all the usual cell phone service problems but because I bloody well want to!” I pushed past him. He didn’t move an inch. Electricity sizzled where our bodies brushed.
