The Warrior Who Succumbed to the Temple Guardians
She crossed half the kingdom for a legendary relic; what she didn’t expect was to kneel before those guarding it, or to desire it with every fiber of her body.
She crossed half the kingdom for a legendary relic; what she didn’t expect was to kneel before those guarding it, or to desire it with every fiber of her body.
I got home, flung my heels through the air, and let my imagination do what I’d never dare do at the office.
He was barely at my elbow when he took my hand. In six minutes, I discovered my body had no use for the rules I’d imposed on myself.
She knew what they had agreed to, but no words prepared her for what she would feel when she crossed that door and the room closed behind her.
“I knew you’d come today,” she said, and then he understood that this chance reunion was anything but chance.
Confessing how many partners we’d each had was only the beginning. What she proposed that night, with my taste still in her mouth, was unlike anything we’d ever discussed before.
There was still more than an hour to go, the seat next to me was empty, and that tingling between my legs was the only thing on my mind.
The lock thrown, the light off, and one single finger enough to take me where no boy my age ever knew how to lead me.
For the first time in years I didn’t have to bite my lip or hold back a single moan. The house was mine, and so was my body, with no witnesses.