Don't worry about it, Schoenheit. I am sure you are smart enough t' figure it out.
[ He licks the back of his neck where he bit, the spot red and angry now. He dares anyone lay a hand on what is (possessively) his now. Vil Schoenheit might not think he has been claimed, but Leona knows differently.
He backs off... legs unsteady for a moment, but he's eyeing the bed with intent. They could sleep and Leona could leave...eventually. ]
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[ He licks the back of his neck where he bit, the spot red and angry now. He dares anyone lay a hand on what is (possessively) his now. Vil Schoenheit might not think he has been claimed, but Leona knows differently.
He backs off... legs unsteady for a moment, but he's eyeing the bed with intent. They could sleep and Leona could leave...eventually. ]