“What are you doing?” he asked in a shaky voice.
She laughed, amused at his reaction perhaps, and then inched a little closer. “You are my lover, are you not?”
“No,” he replied. Was she planning on having him killed by her real lover?
She laughed again. “Come now. You cannot deny it when I can remember perfectly the feel of your lips.” She took the steps to close their distance.
This wasn’t the princess he protected. Katanya didn’t act this way. “I believe you shouldn’t be this close to me.”
“Han, I have not had a man in a long time. Why do you avoid me?“Race to the Sword of Siera (The Last of the Fahlians Book 1)
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