Blurb:
Torn between duty and love, Morghan stands alone to protect two worlds from an ancient Fire Elemental. He’s loved Coralie for long upon long, yet never admitted his desire.
Until now.
If he chooses Coralie over battle, will his worlds be lost? Or will his choices doom them all?
Excerpt:
He scooped her into his arms and sidestepped between the chair and the table, kissing her as he moved toward his high, wide bed. Panic blossomed in her chest, warring with the need delivered by his kisses. It was too fast.
“Stop yer squirmin’.” Morghan chuckled, and the rough movement of his chest against hers made her gasp with startled delight.
How could she stop these feelings? She didn’t want to, but to keep Morghan safe... “Tea.”
Morghan stopped and gave her a quizzical look.
“Ye brought me tea,” she said, curious at the shaking in her voice. “I... I dinna drink it.”
Another low chuckle rumbled in his chest. Oh, the tingles nearly made her cry out for more. “Ye dinna wish for tea.”
Not a question. A statement. She struggled to widen her heavy-lidded eyes in mock innocence. “I dinna?”
“Nay, ye dinna.” He kissed her forehead and lowered her to her feet. “Since the moment I tasted yer lips this morn, I’ve thought of this.” She followed the single, sharp wave of his hand as he indicated the bed. “Ye canna deny ’tis been in yer thoughts as well, for it shines in yer eyes and in the fair blush upon yer cheeks.”
“Oh.” She covered her cheeks, then shook her head. “I canna deny it. But ye’ll need energy to fight the elemental, and I canna--”
“Have ye no’ heard of the strength, the magic, the power exchanged in the givin’ and takin’ of pleasure?”
*~*romance with a sparkling twist!*~*
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