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"Gladly," he twirled his exquisite pendant between his index finger and thumb before settling it against his skin and striving off with his provocative hips swinging behind him.
Aselia was unable to tear her eyes away as he gracefully swept aside the tapestry that hung around their bedding, raising himself onto his elbow he propped on his side with his right leg raised.
The soft silver moonlight that sifted through the window, illuminated his silver locks, giving him the persona of a majestic king perched on his throne.
Giving her the full view of his grandiose physique, laying bare for her to gawk and stare, however, it may please her. She promised a show and he was about to take pleasure in watching it.
Aselia stood facing him, his sole focus was her, the slight tilt of his head, a wry smile on the corner of his perfect lips and the teasing sparkle of his penetrating stare that was dwindling all the confidence she had mustered.
