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Like I could sleep after last night I still feel the sensation of his hands exploring- the cold rass upfrousting bugs My bites healed quickly - the benefit of being a witch around here - but I jue breakfast, some ibuprofen, and a one-way ticket out of this horrible place

Who setstraps? What other horrific surprises are waiting for rowl of the Shadow Knight For ato kisset over how his palms branded my skin I never noticed that with Jason, never found it interesting what his hands were like at all

Sex with the Shadow Knight and all his intensity and command would be incredible

But unrealistic I can't sleep with a man who doesn't exist, especially one who thinks I need to be pure to use ic I also wouldn't dare do to his fiancée what Jason and his woht in the meet h to start to s erotic fantasies, envisioning his naked form in every position, every -

"Witch!" he says impatiently

Then there's this attitude of his He's kind of a dick At least, that's what I want to believe, because otherwise, I can't think straight My thoughts stray to how gently he touched the skin of lare up at hiht was so nice and clear and we're back to the fog that follows the Shadow Knight around, a sign of his curse

"Coht of hisreen tea, not water, and I drink a lot of it before handing it back and clio to the deserts of Brown Sun Lake," the squire tells me "Have you been there?"