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Fenriis was not happy at all that the humans had seen fit to dictate to him when they would arrive on his vessel, but rather than display that, he sucked it up and hid his anger as he walked with Amanda back to his quarters.
Sure, he could have gotten one of his men to take her back, but he didn’t want to. She was his to care for and besides, he liked her. Not just her touch on his arm, and the other little touches she gave him he was sure she wasn’t even aware of… like reaching out to touch his arm when she spoke to him, and moving closer so the side of her breast brushed up against his arm as they walked.
Soft, innocent little touches, but they had him harder than a green youth faced with his first female. All he wanted to do was claim her, fighting down the need to press her up aga
