“If you keep looking at me like that, we’ll never make it to a private chamber, Lady F.” I ran my gaze over him again, partly in challenge and partly because I couldn’t stop myself. “Maybe I want you to take me right here. Over the railing.” I don’t know what possessed me to suggest that. Maybe I wanted to take him up on his offer from the other night. Or perhaps I was still thinking about what the prince had said earlier, about taking me over his knee. As much as I hated to admit it, I craved that show of untamed desire. He paused for a moment before his mouth hitched up on one side. “You are
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