“Where are your quarters?” He continued toward the stairs, leading them up. “Are you planning a visit, Miss Raven?” She smiled sweetly when they reached the next floor, ignoring the ache in her calves. “How else will I ravish you, Your Grace?” She yelped when he backed her into a wall, and a shadow squeezed her throat lightly. “You couldn’t handle the way I fuck, Miss Raven.” Her chest was heaving when he stepped back and turned. “Seemed pretty basic to me,” she mumbled,
