Chapter 35
Urban
She took me out of the castle through the secret tunnel.
First, we went along a narrow corridor that passed behind the kitchens and down a dark stairwell, where she had to grab a torch resting in a wall sconce at the top before descending. At the bottom, I found myself in a dank, cool wine cellar.
“Hold this, will you?” She handed the torch to me so she could turn to a stone wall and dig the fingers of both her hands into a c***k I wouldn’t have noticed otherwise. Then she gritted her teeth until the tendons in her neck strained and she began to pull open a concealed doorway.
Feeling the fool for standing there, holding the light while she did all the muscle work, I dryly said, “I could’ve done that for you, you know.”
Once the door was opened enough for us to pass t
