"I can't marry you," said Siris. "As your Designated Predator, one day, I will get to eat you, and it just wouldn't do to eat ones own family."
Sampson chuckled, as his body finished up. "Well, I had to ask."
"If it makes you feel better," said Siris, getting Sampson cleaned up, redressed, and transferred back to his chair. "I would have said 'Yes' to your request. I would have loved to be your mate."
"Well, we could still have some fun," said Sampson. "Later of course."
Siris chuckled. "Yes. I've had some ideas about that." She gave him a lick.
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