(Quillon)
Quillon's heart thundered, like a mad beat of the drum, as he stared at her.
"Oh f*ck."
Okay, that wasn't exactly the kind of reaction Quillon had expected from his mate when he finally told her that she was his mate and he was hers, but unfortunately for him, that was all he got. He was glad she wasn't running away from him like a f*cking wind. He had to be comfortable with, oh, f*ck, right now, even though he wanted more, he knew she didn't feel the full force of the mate bond and so he would take, oh, f*ck.
She was still, like a statue, and there had been no other words from her since that one word. She just looked at him, no, more like gaped at him, her mouth making an O, that made her look like a guppy fish, trying to breathe out of water... a very cute guppy fish, and
