Page 101 of Ready For His Rule


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As he anticipated, her features pursed with confusion. If she didn’t recall his end of the bargain, or did remember and tried to discern exactly what he’d done, the same result filtered through her body. His psyche gulped her apprehension like a quarterback downing Gatorade. Yeah. Let me feel that fear, kitten. Melting it away will feel so fucking good for us both…

“You challenged me to help with your stage fright…remember?”

A long swallow undulated her throat. She wetted her lips again—this time, darts of sheer nervousness. “I—I remember.”

He slid in closer. Needing to fill her vision with him. Needing to fill his senses with her. She smelled so good. She felt so good. So right.

“Do you trust me to do that, ku’uipo?”

He rasped it in her ear, as the bells continued blaring around them…as the world narrowed to nothing but them. He kept his lips there, hovering an inch above the throbbing pulse of her carotid, waiting…

Waiting for her form to soften.

Just like it did.

Waiting for her throat to exhale.

Just like it did.

Waiting for her to speak…

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