#Chapter29

"Not really," Lict chuckled.

Wait a second,

She's not a prick mortals, she's a professional thot! And she seems to be in season. I feel sad Lict, she chose you as a mate without even confirming if there's something between your legs. But I'm too busy to give two damns. Additionally, she was in her habitat, never offend a thot when they are in their zone because they are just one insult away from losing their mind. Lict might be naive but I knew exactly what she was doing. I had read too many books to reach such a level of accuracy in detecting human intentions. So, you want...