"Why would I be afraid of you?." Karla asked, killing the frigid vibes the room exuded. She tossed him a hard to decipher look, startling the man, at the very least.
[Irresistible, I want her now.]
[I do too, but it's just...]
[Just what? Our mate has confirmed that she has no fears regarding us. So take her now.]
[I can sense no fear but...I also can't sense any bit of... Acceptance.]
"Are you delegating my punishment already?. If you're going to punish me then I suggest you give it to me straight." Karla let out, giving them both at least a meter's space. Her alluring eyes never stopped wandering about his excellent physique or his porcelain features.
"No need for contemplation, my mind is already made up on what sort of punishment you're getting." Tysion replied with a straight face and an underlying meaning to his sentence.
