His Desire
K
at the ceil
rly in the morning. It's the
and slides under the covers,
legs, applying pressure exactly where I like it.
ime in the morning,
ual fantasies. I never have one person in mind, how
er, and ice cold. I met him just l
bout that i
ing for my favour. This man couldn't
through my mind, euphoric pleasure hits me. I
lf laid one of the
which usually is only used by guards. I'm aware I'm late, but I hardly care, as I
. From l
glacial as they trace over me, b
be attractive.
ast night. His eyes are obsidian black, matching his hair e
s usually are. It's a fine, ethereal beauty evident in the str
iller. Deceptive,
scre
ekly approach. It's nearly impossible to kee
weaty palms down over my pants. "
k, your new personal gu
ther one of us are going to make my
utter unc
d in greeting b
here to start with training. I let him know you're a no
. Wha
as your personal guard, changing ou
to be a vigilant. I'm going to have to be c
cellent personal guard before y
hands tucked respect
only respectful
rough, brutal. A thrill shudders through me
smile. "Ark was a mercenary for many ye
ing p
e respon
moment. Father seriously favours a hired kille
then," father says, steppi
e part of the room is the gap between the roof and the towering ceiling,
as a Princess, but
't let Ark
oo high energy. I'm tire
nds together, approach
ourself before the sun had even risen, you
his back, d
..
ation. It's like he's stripped me of my training c
.how do you k
azed, your cheeks are tinted pink and your shoulders
bly seen all that? Espe
nal time is none of yo
lowed to orgasm whenever I like, and this
ot. But that's the
o my room the other night with the intention to kill me. So
n his eyes. Pity? Sa
itself far better with a g
into that one movement, although mitiga
bidding me from touching mys
e drops the weight he was
lthough my confiden
every detail on his face. His eye lashes are thick a
n to his lips, which I alrea
quietly, a seething kind of ange
uh
ward. "Stret
pon his command. Mostly because I
arkest depths to imagine what else
tching, he starts pacing in front
starts. I
nce, nothing more. Your father does not wish
o have even said that. I d
ncess who can not only think for hersel
edges of his lip
ll be thoroughly punished. Nothing will become more important than this, and you shall
usly? My sex life sho
stride back and forth, black boots causi
t obey my every comma
I
my gaze. "Do you
I get the feeling that if I disobey him, I'll be intr
rce a sardonic s
his brows. "What happened to you w
tightly. "
a long moment, before Ark eventua
d the field,
up. "When
vely. "When I've decided y
dgment, I start into a run, silen