Chapter 9

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"My king....?" She whispered.

"Mmh." He didn't open his eyes.

She hesitated, "Can I pat your hair...?"

A pause. "You can."

Her left hand was still circled in the protectiveness of his hand, so she curled her other hand to his hair and began patting so softly and rhythmically.

They stared at the river in front of them, while her thoughts were only in the slight distance separating them. She hasn't recovered from the long night she spent in his arms last night, but her aching body still longs for his.

If he demands her in his bed again tonight, she will be there. She will let him have her anyhow he wanted her...even if it hurts or even if it feels way too good. That's how much she loves him.

Night has fallen, but she didn't want to go back. She wanted this moment with

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