It’s forward of him, Kris knows.
It’s also complete crap that she’s ignoring his status. Crystal didn’t do that.
… Crystal also wasn’t human.
Kris sighed, audibly, but Renee didn’t bother responding. Perhaps he was being too needy, Kris worried.
She did seem to like that possessive piece of s**t though. Her signals, her past, it hinted at paths he wouldn’t think to take.
Was it so wrong to want this the right way?
“If I don’t get blamed for this,” Renee struggled, still patting herself dry, “wasting all of this, I’ll be surprised.”
“Are you dressed?” he asked, avoiding looking at the mind stone for confirmation instead.
“Ye-yeah. Why?”
“If you let me in, I’ll pee there,” Kris offered while Renee blew raspberries. “What? It’ll mask your scent.”
“Do you know how much trouble y
