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“If you keep staring, I might think you like what you see,” he drawled. “Is that…is that drool on your face?”
“Lilia.” I reached out and tucked a wayward strand of silver hair behind her ear, my fingers gently brushing her skin. She shivered and looked back at me. The flush had crept down her neck. “Come here.” Her eyes darted back and forth between mine. “I am here.” “Come closer, so I can kiss you.”
“Gods, you’re beautiful,” he murmured against my lips.
skin. “I need to sort out some things in my wagon,” he murmured, his lips gently moving against my ear. I barely even latched on to the meaning of his words, too focused on his chest against mine, my back against the wall, and the scent of his fire roaring through me. “Come find me when you’re ready for me.”

