"Every damn time I have to get out of his freaking tight grip, Fuck!" Abeloth growled, struggling to get out of Valente's grip who was still sleeping like a baby.
However feeling the discomfort after a while, he fluttered his eyes open to see totally black eyes looking daggers at him.
The alpha jolted up, "What the fuck!?" His grip left Suni's body, knowing instantly that it was the dragon. "HEY! GO BACK TO SLEEP!" He snarled at Abeloth, watching him wide-eyed as he jumped off the bed.
"Hell, no! It was hard to wake up as it is!" He scowled. "I am not going back to sleep. I am going to torcher you!"
"UGH! Why did you have to appear! Damn it!"
"I want to torcher you."
"Shut up, you bastard!" The redhead gritted his teeth.
Abeloth walked around the room, "Haa...I see you've no sharp objects here."
"That's good for me. So will you shut up and tell me what you want to talk about?"
"I wanted to ask instead today."
