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ROME"Then why don’t you touch me?” Rome heard her ask. “Why don’t you make love to me? You always pull away from me.”He stared surprised by how bold she was with her questions then he noticed she was shaking visibly.She sounded nothing like her demeanour. Perhaps her emotions were still heightened from the fight she had been in. Adrenaline was known to do more amusing things. "You don't know what you're talking about." He smirked. "Come. Let me see your wounds.""I'm healing fine, Sire." She answered running her elbows. "I should go back to my room. Good night, your Majesty." She said, bowing her head and turning.He watched her head towards the door, posture straight and strong even though he knew she should be in pain."Get over here."Without warning, he pulled Elora by the neck, jerking her forcefully to himself and locked his lips to hers. Shocked. "I..mmm.." Her body began to tremble.Her eyes went wide with shock for a minute, and then she sank into the feeling of his tong
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