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February 23 - February 28, 2025
Finn leaned back on his elbows, legs stretched out before him. A pretend fae god lounging in the faerie wood, believing that his unnatural beauty would bring the world to his feet. I had to admit, albeit grudgingly, that he was fine looking, far more than most elven males I knew. As if reading my thoughts, those arrogant lips slanted in a flirty smile. “By the come hither look in your eyes—”
There is no choice in fate, aye?"
“Then what will you swear on?” A sensual smile settled on his lips. “I swear on a kiss that, as your thieving partner, I will not trick you into any deals.” “Or riddle me into insanity.” “Oh, love,” he crooned, wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his mouth softly to my stomach, “that requires far more than a kiss.”
“I only want you, Taryn Hunt.”