39. Future Alliance
Rikom We had already begun dressing when an omega came to inform us that the northern prince and princess had risen from their slumber. “Do you think they affirmed their love for one another?” Mina asked, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Do I think they f****d? Absolutely, did you see the way they looked at one another?” “I take back what I said about you being a poet,” she laughed. She pushed me playfully before turning her back to me so I could tie her dress around her neck. I tied it slowly before running my fingers down her bare back and running my nose against the side of her neck. With great satisfaction, I felt her tremble under my touch. “Stop that,” she whispered. I smiled to myself, lowering my voice. “Why?” She turned around, scowling at me with no real conviction.
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