"Mmmhmm," Mina murmured seductively as he leaned in, scenting the bared flesh of her throat. Placing a hand on his chest, she pushed him back just enough. After all, he didn't have a definitive answer just yet. The grin on her lips was playful though and she climbed into his lap straddling his waist and putting herself eye level with the Master vampire. "First," she mimicked his conditions, "I am not your pet nor your lacky. You do not own me. Second," she held up two fingers, wriggling them in conjunction with the wriggling of her eyebrows, "I'm a bit possessive myself. My sanctuary is sacred space. That means you can't bring someone into the bedroom without my express permission, it's a violation of my trust and space. And I'll kill them." She raised an eyebrow, the look in her eyes showing she wasn't entirely kidding. Wolves were incredibly territorial over space. "And last," she ran a hand through his hair, "my loyalty is still first and foremost to Leighton and the Pride. Deal?"