Milla Will POV
He's always dangling his 'nuts', leaving me hanging, and coming up with conditions like he's holding both ends of a sword without caring about anything else.
Agreeing, but with his own set of conditions, I know I'm not going anywhere with those conditions in place.
"But what?" I asked, not confused, but definitely agitated by his so-called words.
"Let me mark you, and I'll let you go your way, until you decide otherwise," Austin stated, his face serious, without a hint of jest.
"Mark me?" Now that's shocking. I thought he'd come up with some terrible condition, but asking me to get marked by him is a step too far.
"Yes, mark you, because that's the only way I'll be sure you can't cheat on me," Austin explained, unwavering in his words.
He's naive if he thinks a mark
