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Chapter Ten

Portia glanced at him while blinking, the fog in her eyes gradually dissipating. What do you mean, exactly?”

He gave her hair a gentle stroke. "Dear, I didn't bewitch you. Mortals cannot be shaped to a vampire's will. It is merely a stupid myth.

All of that priceless warmth and life she pushed herself into a sitting position, absorbing it all with her. "Stop being absurd. You naturally enchanted me! I never would have acted in such a blatant and wanton manner if you hadn't."

He gave a headshake. "I'm afraid it was just the power of suggestion," said the speaker.

She gave him a long, blank look before getting to her feet stiffly and shaking the creases out of her skirt. She appeared to have been ravished by him due to her tumbling hair, her lips swelling from his kisses, and the high colour in her cheeks and throat. Her messy appearance didn't embarrass him as it should have; instead, it simply made him want to yank her back into his lap and continue what he'd started.

You stupid, you
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