“We have court,” I said, trying to turn toward him, but he held me in place. “Adrian,” I said, growing frustrated, and he chuckled against my skin. “Yes, my queen?” “Do not pretend you do not know what you are doing.” “I’d rather you explain,” he said. “That you are making me furious?” He laughed again. “I like your fury,” he said, hand lifting to my neck. “Let me taste it.” Just as his lips crashed against mine, someone cleared their throat, though Adrian was in no hurry to stop his assault on my mouth until I pushed against his chest. Daroc stood at the door that led into Adrian’s study. His
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