Remus’ body began to react illogically. He leapt away from her, clasping the quilt tightly around his torso. “Stay back!”
Curse that old man, Tyson!
Jean burst into laughter at his silliness. “Haha, you’re adorable! Lucky for you, I don’t bite. But hey, why don’t you join me for an event this evening? You can’t refuse. Think of it as repayment for beating up my guards.”
Remus agreed. He didn’t have any plans in Neptuna tonight. “So can you leave now?”
“Nope,” Jean teased. “I still want to sleep with you. Come over here and let me feel you…”
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