Re: Ballroom: Derek and Stiles
Every time Stiles corrected him a part of Derek died inside. Yes he had to wait, and it was fucking killing him. At any moment his slave could tell him they were not mates and that would be it. So Derek went into denial. He didn't want to think about it and just started to assume that they were mates already. Probably not the best for him.
"I don't need the leash. I have something else to keep you close." He smiled, pulling the put close to him as they started to dance. "Besides it would not go with your outfit."