Warlord's Ward (The Mages Series)
mmand me, Haw
dark intent. He let his hand trail down from my breas
izing I'd baited him too far.
. Wondering if summoning someone to
ear, brushing blonde strand
e desp
know the half of
me is
e inside of my thighs. His fingers slipping between as he ran his hand up
to force my body to run
, Mary Mage." He sl
ath. Gasping in shoc
all for help. Try to expla
you dishonored
Something I'd gladly do to have you
ed ven
e I love." He gro
fighting to move but fou
gaze as he lifted his finger, sucking it between his lips
aking wi
you." He purred. Tur
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Hawk!"
d unable to move. He turned back from the doorwa
ever have
se to underest
sickeningly because
I've never found h
rly consc
I had no idea. Though I'd tried eve
. From my feet up to my hair before uttering
d my body relax. Going
most terrifying t
alating his game. Scaring me with the
ou, Hawk." I called
second level. Voice laden with humor as hi
But I refused to b
st and
oing to b
't wan
me. I was praying just once, Hawk had better thi
ame to my knees. I'd graduate to a full-leng
e H
es wore to hide their features. So, they can be recognize
ck of my head and folded over the front. My long straight blond
n grabbing a quick bit of bread an
e I veered to the bread counter. Scooping off a heavy loaf and a blot
knew it was him. I recognized his earthen rain-soaked sent. My eyes skimmed up his
ed. "Where have we been
s head in mo
my steps until I felt a table pressed to the back of my thighs. I was careful to
londes. I told my
This robe isn't nearly as tempting
was
'd baited me into using my voice despite myself
efore I could react, he leaned over and caught the
d between my knees. Suddenly finding myself
ation I slid back
idn't mind you sliding on me, it's not proper for new Mages t
enior Mage." The suggestive look o
ng to you!" I hiss
outer thigh meaningfully. "Do yo
I knew he was right. No
ey any of h
f hair at the back of my head and held me fast to whisper along the shell of my ear. "I c
ead trying to
over my breasts. Revealing a bit of the hollow bet
d shoved him back. Launching o
sing songed. "What a
loaf had tumbled across, and the platter
to the table and leaned over a
breeze spin through the Mess Hall and catch the bottom of my
f the males groa
n my behind. Holding it over me as I
ged. "Drafty in