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“Laugh all you want. She had an encounter with one of us when she was younger.”

“An encounter on the street where they greeted each other…?” I walk over to the bed.

“A sexual encounter.”

“Ah.” My face burns. Am I the only virgin in the world? With Valen, sometimes it feels like it. “And then what happened?”

“What do you think?”

“I don’t know, Valen!” I sit on the hard mattress. “You make it sound like it was just sex, but she wouldn’t have told you about it if it hadn’t stayed with her.”

“Maybe it was just really good sex.”

“I don’t believe it. I think most people care about more than that.”

“Don’t knock sex until you try it.”

“No chance of that now,” I snap. “And you know what I mean.”

“Most people form an emotional connection with the person they’ve slept with,” he says softly. “I know.”

“But not you, obviously.”

“Oh no, never,” he says. “That would be a huge mistake. I know better.”

I harrumph, feeling like I’m about to explode into a thousand bats and fly through the small window to vanish in the gathering evening.

“In fact, when I slept with the daughter of the Red Forest Lord after one of my long hunts, I?—”

“Stop.” I sigh. “I didn’t say I was interested to know of your adventures with girls.”

“What about boys? Stories where I bedded boys?”

“Or boys.” I lift a hand when he opens his mouth again, a twinkle in his eyes. “Are you lying to me?”

“About sleeping with girls and boys? No.”

Gods.I have no idea why I feel so annoyed at the thought of him sleeping with anyone. At this point, even the thought of him sleeping in the same bed with a cat would upset me.

“I didn’t know I’d meet you, Princess,” he says more softly, “or I might have waited for you.”

“Ah…” I stare at him, aware that my eyes are round like saucers. “You would have?”

“Most fucking definitely, even though you’re not likely to let me fuck you, are you?”

I swallow hard, my throat closing. “Lord Eorl?—”

“Fuck him.”

“You’d fuck both of us?” I tease, nervousness getting the better of me.

A dry chuckle escapes him. His broad shoulders shake. “Gods, Princess. I’ve corrupted your sparkling clean mind, haven’t I? That wasn’t what I meant, but if you’re into it…?”

I shake my head vehemently. “No. Not into it at all.”

“Many fae like threesomes and foursomes. I heard some humans like it, too. If you?—”

“I’m not interested!”