“Personally, I think they should make you king, or something.” “I’d be a horrible, selfish king.” He ran his hand across my thigh, and my muscles clenched, primed and titillated by his touch. “Ignoring all my responsibilities to keep my queen happy.” “Your queen is happier than she’s ever been.” “And so shall it be for eternity.” Cupping my cheek, he leaned forward and kissed me. “Eternity.”
