Ooh, does that make Tony quiver. Inwardly, of course. He knows better than to reveal anything too submissive too soon.
He wouldn’t mind a few bruises, but again; he can’t give up their little game so soon.
“If you keep threatening me like that I’ll assume you’re all bark and no bite.” The small billionaire taunts, crossing his arms and quirking a dark brow, giving a perfectly nonchalant demeanor.
he was far more than simply a bark, but it was easier to play everything off as nothing than the truth. that way, when it came down to it, tony wouldn’t know what him —- though, for the time being, a slight grin pulled at the demon’s lips,
❝ do you really want me to bite? ❞
it was a simple question that he thought wouldn’t be answered, but all the same, his right hand moved under stark’s chin lightly,
❝ i’m quite sure that could be arranged, don’t you?❞
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