Sera gaped at him in disbelief. How could he ask her of something so disgusting? "Drink it now," he commanded, his tone sharp enough to cut off any protest. "No," she refused, her voice sterner than she expected. His jaw flicked angrily in response before he drew closer. "Don't try me. Drink it. Now," the last word came out as a snarl while he glowered down at her. Tears of anger brimmed her eyes. "You want me to drink your spit? This is disgusting," she countered, a hint of defiance flickered in her eyes. And to crush that, he squeezed her jaw in his unyielding grip.Thrusting his face close to hers, he sneered menacingly, "Don't act like you haven't tasted my spit, Princess? Remember the time I had my tongue buried deep into your throat? Or should I do it again to refresh your memory because I.....?""No.." she cut him off, her eyes widening with fear. "Then do as I say," he replied a bit harshly. Her reluctant gaze darted to the bottle, disapproval flashing through her feat
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