AEKEIRA
Aekeira’s heart skipped several beats, and panic flashed in Emeriel’s eyes as they met his. Emeriel adjusted himself on the bed, fingers trembling as he reached for the hem of his tunic.
"Not you." Lord Zaiper’s gaze shifted from Emeriel to rest upon Aekiera. "You. Rise and undress for me."
Relief rushed through Aekeira. Thank the gods, it was not Em.
She rose and began to undress, her movements tense. Completely naked before Lord Zapier, he closed the distance between them, his eyes scrutinizing her body intently.
His eyes stayed on her plump breasts, then lowered to her flat belly before settling on her most intimate area. "Mmh. Beautiful," Lord Zaiper remarked. His hand moved to her womanhood, palming her.
Aekeira squeezed her eyes shut, but remained still as Lord Zaiper
