Fox's Glade so fresh so clean

It only made sense that Vihaan would play hard to get, but Sriracha wasn't so easily fooled. His face had lit up at the initial offer, and only once he schooled himself did he try to haggle. And, of course, his goal seemed to be sex. Well, Sriracha was flattered. Indeed, he might have even though Vihaan was worth a second glance. But it was a strange bargaining point, enough to give Sriracha pause.

Sriracha raised his brows. I'm not such an easy fuck, he countered. It was nice, though, getting this kind of attention. So when he spoke, he did so playfully, teasingly. Sans mucus, dirt, and mussed-up fur, Vihaan was kind of cute. Payment will be a place to sleep and a pack to hunt with. Security for the winter, a place to call home. Besides, we've got tons of hot babes. Anyway, you got to do a bit more than just work for me if you want my dick, he said. You gotta make me want it. He blew a puff of air in Vihaan's face as the guy leaned in for a kiss, then batted his snout away with a paw. Baby, we gotta work on our proffessional relationship first, he said snickering.