Ella Jones

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I exhaled quietly and moved from the balcony into his bedchamber, tugging the strings of my tunic loose as I passed by him. I glanced over my shoulder, noting with satisfaction the desire darkening his gaze as I slipped the shirt from my body and let it drop to the floor. “Then I suggest coming to bed, your majesty.”
Kingdom of the Cursed (Kingdom of the Wicked, #2)
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