"Oh, Little Wolf, I'm never going to take my hands off of you."
I'm confused about everything right now. Including that accent of his. It's similar but different from Severyn's. I don't think I can quite place it though.
He's hot, Millie commented, not bothered at all that some random male scented our arousal.
He's infuriating, I grumbled.
And I thought Poseidon was bad. This guy is totally nuts. He must have hit his head the night we met or something. Maybe we got into some accident and that's why I can't remember anything either.
Look at him, Millie said. He's gorgeous.
Can you stop drooling over him just because he's huge and shirtless? I snapped at her.
Oh, come on. She said. He's mouthwatering. Just like Posey. I like him.
Excuse me, what? I replied, confused as hell.
I dunno
