PITY OF DUTY

Feli's P.O.V

"A couple rules before we go in." I say as we approach my home. "No growling, no excessive touching of me, he gets jealous, don't touch his grapes he'll attack you and don't go in our room, he's super territorial."

"Sounds like a wild mutt." Damon mutters making me stop in my path. I turn to him with blazed eyes, getting so close to him that he held his breath for a moment.

"Damon I love you, but if you insult my mate one more time, I will beat the shit out of you." I growl with extending canines. "That's a promise."

He holds my stare for a moment longer before shifting his gaze and nodding slightly. I don't bother waiting for an apology, knowing it won't come and instead take the last few steps to reach the house.