Noble Seductions

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"Just don't tell anyone, okay? It could cause trouble," he said, his brow furrowed in seriousness.
"Is that trouble for me or for you?" I asked, staring directly at him.
His jaw tightened, and his face flushed with anger again. He had always been quick to lose his temper. Had I pushed my newfound confidence too far, too soon?
"Listen here, SERVANT GIRL! I’m not about to lose my throne over this! Don’t act like you didn’t—"
I cut him off before he could finish.
"Please, do you really think that thing between your legs had any effect on me?" I lied, my voice steady.
"Grape?" he asked, stepping closer.
Uh-oh.
He grabbed my arm and yanked me toward him, his hand tightening around my waist.
"Be a good girl and stay still."
Before I could respond, he spun me around, one hand on my waist and the other creeping up my thigh.