CHAPTER SIXThe Prince held Sacia close in his arms.
Then he turned her swiftly round so that he had his back to the road while she was against the door.
As he felt her trembling, his lips came down on hers and held her captive.
He kissed her demandingly, possessively and then passionately as if he would never let her go.
For a moment she was surprised into immobility and then her whole body seemed to melt into his.
Sacia felt as if his kisses carried her up into the sky.
How long he kissed her and went on kissing her, the Prince had no idea.
He only knew that something had broken within him and he could not live without her.
He had steeled himself to let her go, but now he knew she was his and nothing must ever separate them.
Finally, after what seemed an extremely long time, he r
