Suspicious

It was already evening when Chaol and the others had returned from their appointment with the King. With an exhausted expression on his face he gestures to Asty with his fingers and pulled her in a tight hug.

The count buried his face on her pale neck and smelled the scent of her soft hair. Even for just an hour, Chaol had missed the feeling of her touch in his skin.

"Welcome back." she greeted him.

"Mhmm."

She felt the woman's small hands caressing his broad back. "How was your appointment with the King? I see you've brought my brother along with you."

"Ah, I just accompanied him to speak with trivial matters."

"I see." she smiled at her and helped him sit on the cushion. "Do you want something?"

A sly smirk escapes from his lips. "I want you."

The woman's chest began throbbing after meeting the male's seductive invitation. She shook her head and clutched onto her nightgown. "Nope!"

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