Please, Anita, don't punish everyone because I've been a bastard. Uh-unh, I need more of a clue than that. Yeah, I said, and my voice was a whisper. It seemed almost ridiculous to be huffy, kneeling pretty much nude between two nude men, but it was still how I felt.
I set my teeth into that lovely lower lip and bit down, not enough to mark, but enough to draw a small sound from his throat. What would you have of me, my lady? My voice came breathy, but clear. It made him close his eyes, and when he opened them, they were still drowning emerald pools. He opened a jaw that was longer than a human's, and full of teeth that any wolf would envy.
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