Chapter 9: Threats and Teasing
“Ara ara, hm hm hm… Looks like someone’s been rather ‘naughty.'” Utia’s crimson eyes fixed on the fresh bite marks on Sylvie’s neck, the corners of her mouth curving into…
“Ara ara, hm hm hm… Looks like someone’s been rather ‘naughty.'” Utia’s crimson eyes fixed on the fresh bite marks on Sylvie’s neck, the corners of her mouth curving into…