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“Yes. Answer the question, please.”
“When I read, I like action romance.”
She smiled, and while he rocked Panina, they discussed books.
Keahi let them get through fantasy settings before he came in and asked her, “How are you feeling?”
She growled and glared at him. “Hot.”
His smile was slow. “Would you like me to help you with that?”
She thought of a billion answers, but the one she used was, “Either you help, or I get Nalu to go first.”
He picked her up and kissed her cheek. “It’s okay, maiden.”
Syar’s eyes went wide. “Mai—”
Eliana held her index finger up. “Shush.”
Keahi chuckled and said, “It will be fine, Elly.”
“Says you, it isn’t your junk in peril.”
He grinned. “I have missed you.”
She tucked her head against his shoulder. “I missed you, too.”
He shivered and nodded to Syar before leaving the kitchen and the amused staff.
He walked past the dining room and left the residence.
“Where are we going?”
“My room in the old house.”
She blinked. “Oh.”
She turned her head and saw Nalu and Mano walking casually in their wake. “They have to be there?”
“No, but it will help them understand how you react. They can also tackle my dragon if he takes over.”
“Oh. Are you worried about him?” she asked quietly.
“He’s quiet and satisfied with the fact that you will submit to me.”
“I am not sure I will call it submission.”
He grinned as he carried her up the steps. “We will do an analysis of events when you are exhausted in my arms.”
She pressed her lips together. “I want it double-spaced with bullet points.”
He walked into one of the rooms that overlooked the ocean. “Here we are. Keoki and Henry have the room with the nest. If you feel you need one, we can make one in one of the empty rooms.”
As he spoke, he untied the base of her halter top before he released the neckline and pulled it. The fabric slipped downward, and Keahi pulled it away and tossed it aside. He smiled. “You’ve grown.”
“I am going to punch you right in the nose.” She moved to cover her breasts.
He knelt in front of her and pressed a kiss over her heart. She wrapped her arms around his head and held him to her. He looked up at her and smiled. She threaded her fingers through his hair. She leaned down and kissed him. Her skirt rustled down around her ankles. She paused, “Busy fingers.”
