...he softly touched his lips to hers. Sweetly. Innocently.“Ronin,” she drew in a short, stilted breath. The ache in her body was reaching a tortuous level.“I know. I’m sorry.” Ronin studied her closely before he softly said, “Had to.

-Sibylla Matilde

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