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The Royal CEO's Bride -Treason & Temptation

Chapter 7 Nights With The King

Word Count: 1140    |    Released on: 08/03/2023

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gh my hair. Now free of pins, and sil

hey helped me undress, and I did not miss the look

s, it had been a frilly gift f

ways has som

fashion

spoke out of malice, rather it was her desire to in

a special occasion." she had said as she

casion would ni

lip under th

and now surveying my marital chambers it f

ot that I was truly tired but in need

isted of a certain Prince in whit

any wonderful things that happ

norance that hung over 6 year old

eets at 22 my stomach chu

ed to be a

ranger -albeit st

haracterized Phylin's palace; as though it were som

whether I am asleep or not, and I ca

me this evening, and I tiptoe t

urtains, Hugo walks in and I can alr

to each end, while my back arch

hen

l the curtains closed before

covering, and I look above his head -for I had n

ction is harder

rawing curtains

ced to observe his dampened r

hole head-length of height quickly mad

said oth

will make any sense of

me, I a

am not far from t

see him already

expect anything of you -contrary to oth

closely as conflicting emotions arose within him, and h

s, since I am close enough to

no

m sure I will not force

words tug from dark places, I c

ot want me and I will sleep without another word." I

men, do find their one

t in that moment his disposition overtu

h, and I line my shields for what is to come. "It shall be hard to find with w

to travel higher so his

reets me, and I find an odd sense of pl

love him no

at won't come

an wrap him around my little finger

in one hand and fishes

o you first." he says hol

aped ornament, and I admire the delicate

t

nt and the overwhelming scen

ing as it is beautiful. It once belonged to my grandmother,

rnament, touched by th

anging more wedding gifts. I wou

m, and he finally discar

my back, and reaches his

nd the metal slides against my ne

or both. It's

ing lavish guests I expect him

', or even a commo

he blade above my collarbones, and my bod

through my spine, while excitement of

anning warm air tinged with sweet

line, then one on my neck,

ng each touch mo

und my waist and he pul

knew things were

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