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[Crabbiey]

"Why are you talking like that?!" Siona growled and leapt at him.

[Harpy•]

Damon shrugged and sidestepped once more, then darted in, planting a kiss on her cheek. "Because I feel like it," he said, then paused, grinning. "Cupcake."

[Crabbiey]

Siona roared in anger and rammed Damon into a tree. Then she picked him up and continued to punch his face.

[Harpy•]

Damon growled low in his throat at the pain, then judged her timing. When her next punch came, he opened his mouth and snapped his fangs down onto the closed fist, sinking his teeth in deep and locking his jaws like a pitbull. His venom began to seep into her bloodstream.

[Crabbiey]

Siona growled and opened his mouth, yanking her fist out she started to suck out the posioned blood. Spitting it out she turned around "Like to try again?"

[Harpy•]

Damon kept a straight face. "Anything for you, my love," he said, smiling slightly.

[Crabbiey]

"If you carry on talking like that I will have just found myself a new stress object!" Siona hissed.

[Harpy•]

Damon shrugged, falling silent. His eyes said clearly that the stress thing was his entire purpose of talking to her like that.

[Crabbiey]

Siona growled and stood there "You first."

[Harpy•]

Damon raised an eyebrow, and then shook his head no. One of his many 'ethics' was that if he fought a female, she had to make the first move.