“So how did you do it? What makes the cold-hearted princeling mortal like the rest of us?”

“Anything for Byron’s least favorite apprentice. It’s the least I can do since you took over my torch.”

“Só a quero porque não a posso ter.Como um rapaz imberbe”

“Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would’ve been arousing if not for all the screaming.”“Ian,” Bones drew out warningly.He grinned. “You’re right. I was aroused anyway.”

“I resisted the urge to hurl my plate at him. “Of course not, Ian. It’s just that normally at this hour, Bones and I are fucking like rabbits, so I get twitchy when I have to wait for him to climb aboard.”