It was also my last resort.Hewas my last resort.
Willa:
Did you mean it?
Lincoln:
That I’d breed you? 1000% Just tell me the time and place and I’m there.
Willa:
I meant about marrying me, jackass.
Lincoln:
You know I did.
Willa:
Why would you agree to do something like that?
Lincoln:
Because you need help. And I promised Beau I’d look out for you while he was gone.
Willa:
Pretty sure he didn’t mean you should marry me.
Lincoln:
Guess we’ll never know.
Willa:
I’m going to regret saying this…
Lincoln:
But?
Willa:
I’m in.
Lincoln:
Knew you couldn’t resist me.
Willa:
See? I already regret it.
And you better hope I can resist strangling you, or you’ll be dead before our one-week anniversary.
Lincoln:
Ohhh…more kinks to explore. I definitely wouldn’t say no to some light choking. What about you, hellcat?
