amun
Chuckling at Maea’s analogy, Amun cocked his head to the side. ”So what, I’m some wild animal that needs to be tamed?” Giving her a gentle punch in the arm, he grinned. "You got me. I'm a predator. Rawr." He lifted his hands to make mock claws, eyes sparkling with mischief.
Nodding at her comment, he stepped back to look at it. "Not bad at all." Then he nudged her with his hip. "Of course, it could look terrible and it still shouldn't matter because it's a gift from you given to your boy. He should thank his lucky stars every day that he's with you." Tone equal parts teasing and affectionate, he glanced at her, wondering how she'd take that statement.
Nodding at her comment, he stepped back to look at it. "Not bad at all." Then he nudged her with his hip. "Of course, it could look terrible and it still shouldn't matter because it's a gift from you given to your boy. He should thank his lucky stars every day that he's with you." Tone equal parts teasing and affectionate, he glanced at her, wondering how she'd take that statement.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
