a bark for a bite
by stilinscute
chapter six
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Ilya hums appreciatively, relishing in the burn of the vodka as he raises the glass to his lips once again. “You want to put on show- want to play with our toy so badly you could not wait for me?” Ilya asks Shane over the rim of the tumbler. Shane doesn’t respond at first, but Ilya sees how his breath catches, fingers stalling for less than a split second in Luca’s mouth.
“He made a compelling argument.” Ilya smirks at the strain in Shane’s voice.
“Did he now?” Ilya laughs scornfully. “I must hear this, da? Tell me this ‘compelling argument'.”











