Was he immune? He liked to believe so, but wasn't so naïve to think he could resist for long. Being a rare and well-respected race, he prided himself on his strength and self-control. If anyone could resist the tempting little siren, it would be him. Should be him. Especially when he had qualms with the royal family. "Now, as to your payment…" "I won't sleep with you!" He tried to rein back the laughter bubbling to the surface, but wasn't as successful as he'd hoped. Gideon had always enjoyed the fact he could have any woman he desired. Being a lion shifter and owner of Club Frenzy had its perks. He never wanted for female companionship, so being rejected was…comical. It also ignited a new desire to win over what was denied to him. "Would it really be that bad?" He narrowed his eyes, taunting her. Gideon was going to ask her to have dinner with him, but this new direction was so much more entertaining. "I'm not a whore. You may be stronger, but I guarantee you my teeth and claws are sharp." Dammit, but he loved her fire. She was more feral than the female shifters that frequented the club.
