Angelo
I watched as Landon regarded Damon like he was contemplating lounging at him right now.
"Considering how she hates us, it would be a miracle if she doesn't bite off our dicks instead." Landon pointed out to Damon who shrugged once again.
"I mean, as our slave, we can definitively…" he was still soaking when Landon cut him off.
"Absolutely not, we're not sending for her to suck us off,"
Damon huffed then rolled his eyes. "Ugh, fine. I suggested that because of you two anyway." He muttered and I snorted.
"Just keep acting like you don't care if it makes you feel better," I offered in a dry voice but Damon stared at me like he was contemplating murdering me right now.
"But I really don't, you all know that." Damon argued while Landon rolled his eyes.
