Robynne POV
Jaxon opened his door and pulled me to him, giving me a fatherly hug, then, before I could blink, I was pulled into the king's embrace.
At the same time, Jaxon took my two bags to a guest room.
"My son has no brain. Sometimes, I am sure this was all a misunderstanding." Jaxon was saying when he came back into the room and guided me to a chair.
"How can a girl being on his lap, who was wearing almost nothing, and grinding on his lap, and kissing him, be a misunderstanding?" I asked, and I understood he wanted to protect his son, but even he couldn't defend that.
"Your response would have shaken him up." The kings chuckled softly.
"He should feel what I felt, the only way to get in his head, if I told him, he wouldn't have believed it hurt as much as it had." I defend myse
