"Get off of me!"
"Dogs are supposed to listen to their masters."
"I'm going to bite you."
"Don't you dare."
"Then get off me."
I unlocked the front door before walking in. I shrugged off my jacket while watching the two of them. Morgan was lying on the floor with his feet pressed against Caesar's chest trying not to be crushed. "Thank God!" He pushed Caesar off and hurriedly walked up to me. "Look at what this monster did to me! Look!"
He lifted his shirt up and showed me his chest. "What's wrong?"
He pointed to all the love marks on his chest. "He marked me while I slept. I was defenseless and he took advantage of that." He draped his arms over my neck and glared at Caesar who was casually lounging on the couch. "He doesn't even care. I feel so attacked and dirty."
I patted
