[ AYSEL ]“And how would you do that… my king?”“Easy,” he says, his voice dropping lower and darker. His eyes drag slowly over my face, lingering on my lips, then lower to my chest.My throat tightens.I suddenly feel bare and exposed. Like I’m standing before him with nothing on, even though I’m fully dressed.Heat dances inside me, burning hotter by the second.“All I have to do…” he continues, his gaze lifting back to mine, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. The darkness in his eyes deepens, heavy with illicit promise. “…is reward you with enough pleasure… that you forget you were ever angry at me.”Sweet heavens. “My king…” I whisper, breathless.Before I can even think, he moves.One second he’s back on his feet. The next, I’m in his hands, lifted effortlessly and placed right on the spot he had been sitting moments ago.A gasp slips out of me.Raegon steps in, caging me in completely. His broad shoulders block everything else out, his towering frame swallowing me whole. There
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