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complete her turn, his hands darted behind her and started
undoing the buckles slowly encasing her in his arms. Her eyes widened in
surprise and he held her closer before she could say anything.
    As their hips met, he heard her gasp and shiver, the smell of
her arousal growing ever stronger, igniting his own as her heat kicked his
stimulation into his groin. She opened her mouth to say something, but what It
was he didn't wait for it. His own arousal was threatening to speed things up
to a point where it would be impossible for him to control himself. "Turn
around," he said, finishing the last buckle.
    She stared at him dumbstruck. Her look of innocence stirring
him into even greater heights. "Turn. Or do you want me to undo your laces
having this view?"
    A panicked look spread across her face and she quickly
turned, cheeks aflame even without his heightened sight. He closed his eyes to
control himself, slowly undoing the lace and deliberately brushing her spine
when he could.
    He could sense her breath quickening and he knew he had the
upper hand. This was a game of temptations and he would not be the first to
give in. He would lure her and finally trap her. He would not let his own lust
get in the way. And what a lustful creature she was turning him into!
    "Go bathe," he said and left her. He stole a small
glance and saw her holding herself, shivering, not from the cold, that much was
obvious.
     

Chapter Four
     
    Alethi could still feel the heat of Arun's
touches even as she immersed herself in the cold waters. She thought she could
break whatever spell it was that he entrapped her with the chilly waters.
Unfortunately, the cold only made her seek his warmth more.
    She sank in the water lower until it nearly
reached her nose. Her body still remembered his sturdiness against her. He was
firm and hot against her when their hips met and it was such a surprising
delight that she could not say a word, torn between wanting it and pulling away
for propriety's sake. His feather-light touches on her back made her ache more
for his touches. Her mind wildly entertaining other thoughts of what more he
could do to her.
    She shook herself in her thoughts and
directed them on more important matters. What would she say to her father when
they meet again? That she wasn't her daughter and that his wife and most
trusted liege commander had betrayed him? She could not bear to tell him all
that with what he was going through, but he also deserved the truth. And what
of Dosalam? What if they learned of that treason? She could not and will not
hand over her rule to the witch, Niraya. Even she had no successors, anyway.
Besides—
    Her thoughts stilled hearing something
intrude the stillness of the waters. Or someone. She groaned inwardly, hoping
that it was not who she feared it was.
    Arms circled around her pulling her into a
warm and solid body and she yelped. She didn't need to turn to look who it was.
The undeniable scent was familiar and she could feel her nether regions blaze
anew. They burst into flames when her sensitive virginity brushed lightly
against his leg and rested on it. She dared not move fearing the betrayal of
her body getting closer to the edge as her back and her stomach took in the
radiant fever he was giving off.
    She closed her eyes to hold off her
feelings, but only manage to conjure an image of him. She saw his bright green
eyes, his radiant fair skin, the blond tresses that were more silk than hair
and those exotic pointed ears. His lips inviting her into a temptation she was
only happy to give into. She forced her eyes open to fight such a temptation.
    Her mouth worked soundlessly for a while
trying to unlock whatever it was that caught her voice. When she managed to
speak, it came out a squeak. "What do you think you're doing?"
    "You seemed cold," he replied,
voice sultry, alluring and tempting her far beyond what she thought she could
endure. "I thought to help. That's all."
    He ran his finger from her neck to