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“...but rather the reflection of her own prowess.” okay I laughED.

To his horror, her teeth went right for his sensitive ear. Shit. He tired to jerk back. Alas, their closeness was his undoing; right ear now within Echelon's humid oral cavity. Regardless of the pressure applied, a yelp escaped him. Of all things, she had to go for his ear. Course, he was the one who didn't pin them away from her mouth. Tatsuya did not think to do that in advance. Now he was paying for it. Echelon as well, if she does not relinquish her hold.
INDENTBut he was susceptible to bedlam. With everything that's been going on around here, the wolverine had zero patience. He would not coddle her pigheadedness, as time and circumstance has atrophied any sense of affinity. On top of that, his relationship (if one could call it that) with Weirdie could best be described as tumultuous to nonexistent. That did not quiet the growl that spooled within his chest, muzzle tucked into the curve of her neck. “Let. Go. Jerkass.” Weirdie is no more! She is hereby dubbed Jerkass! A most fitting title, no?