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“Don’t move a muscle,” he said, his voice as soft as a lover’s even as his deadly blade, glinting in the moonlight, promised violence. “I wouldn’t want to cut you. At least… not yet.”
I tried to scream, but fear had closed its hand around my throat.
He chuckled. “Have you decided to stop investigating?”
I could lie to him. Say yes.
But something inside me flared in defiance.
His features morphed from a smirk to a scowl. “So stubborn.”
He slipped the blade’s sharp edge under my last piece of clothing.
I choked on a knot in my throat. “N-no. Please.”
He grinned. Right before he cut it away with a dramatic flourish of his arm.
I let out a sob, the built-up tension inside my chest needing somewhere to go.
Using his free hand, he twisted the torn lace in his fist and pulled slowly, the material causing sweet illicit friction.
I tried to squeeze my thighs together, but his weight on my thighs kept my legs where they were.
He lifted it in a bunch to his nose and inhaled, letting out a deep gravelly groan. “You smell so sweet.”
Shame flooded me in hot waves. They were wet. I was wet.
I could do nothing except watch in horror as he stuffed them into the pocket of his dark pants.
He turned back to me, clicking his tongue as he let his heated gaze run down my body.
“I gave you an order and you disobeyed me?” he asked, head tilted to the side. “What kind of punishment do you think you deserve, huh?”
I wanted to kick out, to screa
“Don’t move a muscle,” he said, his voice as soft as a lover’s even as his deadly blade, glinting in the moonlight, promised violence. “I wouldn’t want to cut you. At least… not yet.”
I tried to scream, but fear had closed its hand around my throat.
He chuckled. “Have you decided to stop investigating?”
I could lie to him. Say yes.
But something inside me flared in defiance.
His features morphed from a smirk to a scowl. “So stubborn.”
He slipped the blade’s sharp edge under my last piece of clothing.
I choked on a knot in my throat. “N-no. Please.”
He grinned. Right before he cut it away with a dramatic flourish of his arm.
I let out a sob, the built-up tension inside my chest needing somewhere to go.
Using his free hand, he twisted the torn lace in his fist and pulled slowly, the material causing sweet illicit friction.
I tried to squeeze my thighs together, but his weight on my thighs kept my legs where they were.
He lifted it in a bunch to his nose and inhaled, letting out a deep gravelly groan. “You smell so sweet.”
Shame flooded me in hot waves. They were wet. I was wet.
I could do nothing except watch in horror as he stuffed them into the pocket of his dark pants.
He turned back to me, clicking his tongue as he let his heated gaze run down my body.
“I gave you an order and you disobeyed me?” he asked, head tilted to the side. “What kind of punishment do you think you deserve, huh?”
I wanted to kick out, to screa
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She tugged on my horns. “Pleez.”
I didn’t need to know the word. I went right where she steered me.
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“Why did you leave?” I tip her chin up until she meets my eyes.
“I…” Her hand flutters in midair. “I got flustered, okay? There you were, looking exactly like one of the orc warriors I write about, the kind I dreamed of for years. You were so handsome, and you took off your shirt!”
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“Well, look who it is,” she said coldly. “Back from wherever you disappeared to.”
It was Saoirse. The young lass I left behind five years ago.
But she was no girl anymore. She was a woman. A stranger in some ways, and yet… not. The tilt of her head was the same, the spark of defiance in her eyes familiar enough to stop me in my tracks.
But there was something else, something I couldn’t ignore, no matter how hard I tried.
“What…what are you doing here?” I asked.
“Waiting for my probation officer.” Her eyes flicked down, then back up my body, a sneer on her face as if she found me lacking. “Which looks like, thanks to my bad luck, is you.”
Her eyes felt like they reached into me and peeled back my armour as easily as if it were foil.
“Didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” The way her voice quieted, so fragile with pain, hit me in the chest.
The memories of the last time I saw her hit me as fresh as if they had happened yesterday. The pain twisting up her mouth. Her voice, begging me, begging me…
I didn’t see it coming. One second, I was standing there, trying to think of what to say, and the next—crack.
Her fist connected squarely with my jaw, the pain flaring white-hot across my face.
“Saoirse!” I staggered back, hand flying to my jaw as I blinked through the shock.
“That was for abandoning me five years ago,” she said, her voice calm, almost too calm for someone who’d just decked me.
She gave her hand a discreet s
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Medical curiosity—because of course that’s all it is—pulls my eyes down his muscular chest and rippled abs to…
“Dios mio!” My eyes widen.
He’s green. He’s huge. And he’s pierced.
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“I thought we…” My voice broke. “I thought you and I had a connection.”
“We do.”
“Why are you trying to break it?”
“Even if we have a connection, you’re so young. I don’t want you saddled with an old man like me.”
“You’re not old.”
He snorted. “I’m old enough to know better.”
“What if… this is the life that I want?” I searched his face. “There’s nothing wrong with wanting to stay in Limerick and be someone’s wife.”
Your wife.
“The only reason you’re choosing that life is because you don’t know anything different.” His voice rose to yelling. “You have a chance to get out of here, to make something of yourself. I will not let you destroy it!”
The air around us reverberated with the fury in his voice.
“You could do anything," he said. "Be anyone.”
“Except yours,” I whispered, my heart breaking. “I’ll never be yours.”
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