"No," Stiles said completely serious as he looked at Derek. "Definitely no." Stiles shook his head and he stayed standing with the bed between him and his Master. "I will wear the collar because I know it's the law but you don't need both. If I have the collar I don't need the tattoo, Derek. And you aren't giving me a freaking tramp stamp!"
Stiles cheeks were flushed with anger as he scowled at the werewolf. "Is that why you brought breakfast in this moring? Soften me up so I would agree to have your mark permanently on my body. Well think again. You can take the breakfast and the laptop and shove them both in your ass."