"I'm sure she knows I have slave boys. And I've seen her toying with girls of her own - that wouldn't be the issue. But another Supernatural - a lover rather than just a pleasure slave..." he sighed. "No. She wouldn't like that. At all."
Carrick moved over to Russell, his hands resting lightly on the other man's shoulders, body close to the werewolf's. "But it changes nothing. I'm not going to give you up."