Chapter 20“I have to read about this on a note!” Shiro jumped as Lyra strode into the kitchen. He hadn’t spoken to her and here she stood with wild, sand-colored hair and eyes glowing of her animal.
He took a step backward.
Pitch groaned from where he stood by the dishwasher. “Good afternoon to you too.”
“Oh, f**k you, Pitch.” She turned to Shiro. “I’m so sorry. I’ve tried to raise him, but he’s still an ass.”
Shiro glanced at Pitch. He didn’t want them to fight in his kitchen, even if it wasn’t his anymore. “I…eh…”
“What you can do is go on a s*x strike. That usually gets the message through.”
Shiro shouldn’t stare, but he’d never heard about dominant sleeping together. Had he stumbled into a relationship that was more than Pitch had let on? “Oh…I…eh…You can have him?” The words lef
