Sigmund paused and glanced back over his shoulder. The 'what if' in front of that word calmed his dominance, but not enough to make him totally relaxed with it. He licked his lips and wondered how Casey instinctively knew how to walk the line between exciting and defiant.
"Maybe you should try it if you're curious enough to ask," he said, tone unreadable. He turned to face him and tilted his head expectantly. He knew it was a game, but the energy inside the pit of his stomach was taking it seriously. He was going to have to show Casey who was boss.
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