I raised a brow at him.
"Just one guy I grew up with," I muttered under my breath.
"What was that?" Feral asked angrily, making me roll my eyes.
"Who said anything about screwing anyone?" I asked innocently. "The bunnies are only required to cook and clean. Everything else is beneficial for everyone."
"And you'd be willing to test those benefits?" He sounded like he struggled to push that out.
I took a step towards him, bringing us chest-to-chest.
I'd like to say that with Mom gone, I've grown to love myself, but I haven't yet. Not enough to change my wardrobe anyway. I'm still in my usual getup; baggy jeans and an even baggier T-shirt. But I'm working on it with Claire and some of the other ol' ladies. They're the only ones I've told about what Mom said to me. Other than Feral. He
