Page 167 of Win Me, My Lord
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Just as Artemis was his sunshine, he would be hers—making her smile … making her laugh … making her happy—for the rest of his days.
“Now,” she said, her eyes sparking with joy, “I want you to kiss me.” As she reached for the front of his shirt and pulled him close so her mouth just touched his, another emotion flared within her eyes—desire. “Then I want you to ravish me.”
He chuckled, utterly besotted with this Artemis who gave voice to her wants without constraint. “I live to obey.”
“I wantthisforever.”
“And we shall have it.”
A promise made ten years ago.
A promise they’d believed abandoned.
But it hadn’t been.
It had only been lying in wait for the right moment.
Fornow.
Foreternity.
The End
