Fiona's POV
"Your Majesty," I whispered, absorbing the feel of his fingers stroking over my hand as he gently pulled me closer. "We sho-"
"I have been thinking about you all day, Fiona," he groaned in my ear, his arm snaking around my waist, drawing me closer to close the space between us. "I missed you."
He dropped a kiss against my ear, his fingers combing through the strands of my hair as he dropped another little kiss behind my ear. His lips skimmed past my jawline, igniting sparks with each space they touched, and his fingers caressed around my waist softly while I melted into his touch, letting him lift me up against him.
"Your Majesty," I breathed, my chest rising and falling as the rushing of blood pounded in my ears. "I should go."
"Call me Octavius," he whispered, bringing h
