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She shook her head again. Fuck. Focus.Remember, he stormed into your apartment.
"These are anything but bits. Thank you very much." He adjusted himself, looking almost cocky.
He wants to be a smartass, does he? Fine. We can do that.
"No." She smirked, holding a little sadism behind her lips. "No, they aren't. Is that why you dropped in naked? You just felt the urge to fling your cock at a woman?"
She watched the man blush, and she was proud of herself. She suddenly liked the idea of keeping him off guard. She laughed, walking around her couch, still holding the gun aimed at him. She seated herself on her chair, lounging back. She nodded at the couch, offering him a seat.
While she hadn't fucked on that couch, she was sure someone had. So his dick wouldn't be the first to be on it. She'd bought the used couch online not too long ago.
"You sure you want me to sit?" he asked, looking almost surprised.
She tilted her head, raising an eyebrow. "Would you rather stand and wait for someone else to fall from the sky? Do you have a partner waiting to join you?"
He sat. She smirked.
She waited, giving him a chance to somehow convince her he had a decent reason to drop into her apartment, balls out. And she meantdecentbecause there wasn't even a slightly rational reason to do so.
"Let me explain. But it's going to sound crazy to you."
She snorted. "Anything that comes out of your mouth is going to come out crazy," she said, resting her hand on the chair, still holding the gun steady. "You broke into my apartment in your birthday suit."
"You can't kill me."
She ran her tongue over her mouth, giving him half a smirk. "I think you underestimate the laws of humanity here. You committed the crime, remember?"
He waved a hand. "You can't kill me because you're my mate."
She blinked.
Was this guy for real? He had to be on something.
He continued. "As crazy as it sounds, it's the truth. I'm a shifter. Hence, why I'm naked. I was shifted, and when I came down, I slipped back into my human form. I could tell you were my mate when I first saw you."
He was being serious.
She narrowed her eyes, not entertained.
"So you can't shoot me," he said, giving her a weak smile. "It would be wrong."
She angled the gun to the side, being sure it pointed at the window, and pulled the trigger. A bullet flew, shattering the glass. She narrowed her eyes at him.
He jumped, going over the back of the sofa to the floor, showing her his backside once more. She found herself smirking.
Jesus, I want to rake my nails up his back and see how it looks then. I bet his muscles feel amazing.
She shook her head, losing her focus once more. "I'm in no mood for jokes. How did you know I was here?"
"Why are you here?" he barked back, peeking over the back cushions of the couch. He stood, fumbling with the pillow, and she caught a glimpse of his cock.
"This isn't fifty questions, smart ass, and I asked first."
He sighed. "It's a long story."
She looked at her watch, seeing it was still early. "It's a good thing I have nothing but time."
She leaned back once more on the chair, holding her sinister smile.
