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CHAPTER ELEVEN
LILY - MIA
Somehow? She's awitch! Of course she knows, I am a friggin idiot to think it’d work. I scan the trees as secretively as I can. If I need to make a run for it here in Faerie, I have no clue where I'll go.
And I probably wouldn't make it ten steps before Fabien tore my heart out my back with his tentacles anyways.
No, I'll have to face this fate head on. If I'm going to die here, I might as well look my death in the eye.
"Your names?" she asks. Is that a hint of mirth I detect in her voice? She smiles, ever so slightly.
"Fabien Nightshade," he says.
"Mia Zedona."
I wait. I watch her. And she just smiles at me like fucking Mona Lisa. The little speck of mirth in her eyes grows.
"By the ancient compact, binding me here, I hereby name you man and wife. From this day forward, your blood shall be shared, your lives shall be shared, and your love shall be shared. Go forth and celebrate!"
A cheer rises from the crowd.
Fireworks light the sky above the castle, bright and furious in the night. I stand and watch them, feeling their explosions in my chest.
Where’dthat witch go?
But she’s off, reveling with the others. If she was going to denounce me, she missed her moment. Somehow I don’t think that was her plan at all. She had such a mischievous look in her eyes.
Like she was enjoying a private joke. I just have to hope it stays private.
But why wouldn’t she tell them? Fabien? Lysander? She just married me into their clan.
Fabien's fingers curl around my arms, sending heat through me. My thoughts vanish. A different kind of fireworks go off inside me at his touch. The look in his eyes makes my pulse race and my breath tighten in my chest.
"You're mine now," he says, and the deep growl in his voice makes my knees weak again. “I’ll always keep you safe.”
What is it about this guy that makes me so weak? I should resist him, push him away. I should try to put him behind bars.
I should try not to screw up my investigation by being turned on.
But my mind isn't in control anymore. As his fingers trace down my spine, all the way to the top of the curve of my ass, tingles shoot through my body. Goosebumps erupt on my skin.
Fabien's hand wraps around my throat and he pulls me to him for a kiss. But at the last moment, he turns my face aside and kisses his way down my neck.
My toes curl and a moan of intense pleasure escapes me.
Is he going to have me right here? In front of everyone? A part of me is terrified. I know the Fae think of humans as prudes. They don't mind being nude in front of each other, and even lovemaking isn't out of bounds.
I've heard tales of what goes on in Fae clubs and bars. Orgies a hundred strong. Their fearless sexuality refuses to be controlled by human laws or rules. If he had me right here, no one would bat an eye.
Some of the guests would probably enjoy watching, and might even start to...play amongst themselves. The night of the Moon Maiden ceremony was like that, too. Bodies falling into each other, joining as if they were one.
Heedless of anyone watching. Lost in their passion.
His tongue licks the side of my neck, and in a flash, I feel it somewhere else. It's like he's taking a long, slow taste of my pussy. Then it flashes back and he's licking my neck again.
My eyes snap open.
"What's happening?" I gasp.
