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She was breathing hard. Her muscles coiled and ready to explode. As if she'd need to fight Oakley right here in this alley herself. But truly, she was fighting something else. Something she didn't want to look at or acknowledge. Something she couldn't afford to give into right now. For...

No. She was not ready to lead on. And he was not ready to follow. The two bodies at their feet were evidence of that. And for a moment, she didn't know if the anger she felt simmering beneath her own skin was her own or... Impossible. "What is your problem?" Stepping up to him, she would...

She could feel Oakely's warm breath cascading across her lips. Down her neck. That anger to his tone. A shiver ran down her spine that had nothing to do with the constant cold-damp of the Night Court. She sensed it coming before he even moved. Oh no. As the crack resounded from the other...

"Come on, maybe we should-," the one male tried to tug his friend away from the alley. "Nahnahnah, she's a pretty one, see?" The other male chuckled and shook off his friend, stepping ever closer. Failing to see the veritable hackles raised along Oakley. Glen held her breath and lowered her...

Eyes like moonlit steel stared back at him, dipping to his mouth that was so close to her own. And his grin. Before flickering up to that cocky-look in his eyes. The drunken males stumbled by the alley, one stupored-gaze spotting Oakley. "Oy, got a good one back there?" He hollered, the end...

An exasperated huff escaped her lips as she looked up at him. A flash of ire in her luminous eyes. "I don't think you could handle my warming up," she intoned, trying not to breath in as much of his scent. Her palms pressed flat against his chest and she went to nudge him back. Only the...

As they got closer to the townhouse with the glowing light from a pair of windows coming upstairs, he'd find a sudden, sharp tug on his coat. Ushering him into the dark shadows of an alleyway. Here they were more protected from the constant cold of light mist and frigid winds that rocked their...

Eyes narrowed on his own as his lips twitched. She snapped her hand away from his chin and stepped back. "Let's go then." She muttered and flipped the dark cowl of her outfit over her head, carefully tucking away her moonbeam hair. "You have the luxury of being able to walk in the open. I...

Glendora was about to admonish him for looking at her like that. But then she thought better of it. "Oakley," she purred, saying his name for the first time. Her fox-like smile wobbled for a moment at the taste of his name on her tongue. But she didn't stop as she neared him, her finger...

Nodding, she stepped away from him. Head turned so he wouldn't be able to see the frown on her face at what the action caused her to feel. Snatching up some clothing, she would disappear behind a changing screen as she began to undress. "We'll leave at midnight. It's a Lord's townhome in the...

Hand snapped up, fingers sharply enclosing around his jaw. Even as her contact with his skin stirred something feral inside of her. "Don't you dare ever try to say what I might prefer." Her grip was firm but not bruising. She'd gently tilt his jaw from one side to another. Eyes roving the...

She didn't move one inch. Sharp gaze watched him. Stalking him as he stalked her. "I know your name," she growled. There was a reason she didn't say it. Because if she did, the thing she'd felt. The thing she'd barred behind closed doors might slip out. And she had a feeling once cracks...

A glance in the mirror's surface at his face, then at the door. Which was firmly closed and sealed. Her fingers stilled against the clasp of the jewels around her neck. Many a female in this court envied her. They dreamed of marrying her brother. Fighting for a scrap of a position that...

Uki turned to Oakley, lips parting. Glen interrupted her, voice lowered. "Set it up. Usual time. You," silver eyes turned to Oakley. "Follow me." Uki clenched her jaw but dipped her head to the royal at the order. Turning tightly on her heel, she slunk away. Glendora didn't wait for...

"Yes, I clearly don't get paid enough to deal with adolescents," Uki intoned dryly. "Let's go. Oakley." Uki would show him the rest of the wing where his room was situated. It actually wasn't too far from Glendora's own room. Luckily for them both, Kana'ti occupied an entirely different...