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“Then I guess it would be repetitive of me to tell you how much you're turning me on now?'

'That and how incredibly disturbing it is.'

He smiled up at me, his eyes twin golden flames. 'I do so prefer hand-to-hand combat with you,' he said, catching my other wrist when I swung my fist down. 'I like how close it brings us, Princess.'

I shrieked my frustration- my irritation- at him. At myself. 'There is something so wrong with you!'

'Probably, but you know what?' He lifted his head off the ground. 'That's the part you like the most.”