Chapter 7: The Return of the Omicrons

The House of Vagamor; South of the Realm

Orvyn's POV

For the first time in twenty long years, I felt a air of peace winding through me. Since the murder of my father by the hands of his trusted Gamma, my sinews of pleasure had been frigid inside out.

But this kiss was different. My body responded to it in ways I never thought it would. I munched hungrily at her lips, passing my hands down the curve of her spine. Her petite elegant frame against my body made me want to protect her from the preying eyes of the world. And her father.

She eased away, slapping me across the face. "How dare you steal my dignity without my permission, you handsome pervert!"

"Pervert? Is it my fault now?" I shot one brow up. "Then you should have thought it through before dragging me down the bed with our faces few inches away. You're the pervert here!"

She parted her mouth to speak, aghasted at my clever retort. From the contours on her face, she knew I was half correct, and half a bully. She traced my lips w