Book 2: His Mistake
"Maru, stop running. Stop running away from me all the time," I felt his hand on my wrist, and then a pull towards him. He was hugging me from behind now, his lips against the back of my ear. This move, of course, it can only be from the Casanova. "You are driving me insane, so stay right here with me and compensate," Paris's deep baritone voice just made me hot all over. Now, I'm like a sundae ice cream against the heat. Melting with each touch as he pulled me closer to him and used his arms to prevent any struggle. Damn these men and their strong physiques! How can I have made them so, and now be the one to suffer the consequences? "My beautiful Maru, why do you hurt me so? Why make those sounds for the childish prince? I wanted to barge in and kill him, prince or not, but I was prev
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