I don't ask for much.

Just to be physically buried beneath the lusciously thick body of a sexy monster and have my breath sucked directly from my lungs with the force of the face-smothering, mind-numbing, wet, sloppy kisses constantly being applied to my person.

I don't ask for much at all.

Of all the ways to die in the Pact Worlds, this is the one they never warn you about.

I meant the "kalo."
I don't know if that was autocorrect or me being stupid.

Hand feeding a giant, sultry monster thick cuts of raw meat and receiving long, smothering kisses from plump, juicy lips as thanks and reward.

The kali, in particular, take umbrage with reckless fishers.
Wounds can be mended, but a rip in your designer clothes is unforgivable.

Accurate 😂

Learn spelling and proper grammar.

SPOILERS:

If the next film is Dek, Thia, and Bud teaming up with Kenji and John to fight the Warlord and his Bad Bloods, I think I might actually turn inside out from nerdgasming too hard.