𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐄

（ it is dangerous — and it's not the sort of danger he's willing to let someone take on right in front of him, so cy reaches over, takes one of stiles' wrists beneath his palm and gives him a warning squeeze. a little more loudly, then — ）

I said keep the roleplay for the bedroom, sweetheart. You know the defiance only gets me horny in private.

（ his tone is that of a sweet, besotted dominant giving an order, firm but gentle. Let's Not And Say We Did.

then back to the lower tone — ）

So, you're from... what, 2015? Somewhere in that range?