Chapter 12 My King - 3
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- “I…” I shook my head, adamantly. Twisting from beneath him and freeing him from the comfortable heat he’d been enjoying. Seeing him rolling to his side on my dress, propping his head on one palm braced by an elbow, I realized I needed a different dress.
- He watched my frantic scrambling around my room to find another one that might be similar enough to not be noticed.