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Jensen clinked his glass against hers and gave her that signature grin. "Stick with me Princess, and I'll show you the world." Indeed his mind was already running with thoughts on where next to take her, and what to show her. At least they would have the rest of their lives for these...

Jensen was startled when she closed the distance and was bold enough to kiss him first, but pleasantly so. His hand slid up around her waist and held her close, letting her lead the dance this time. When she pulled back Jensen smiled down at her and leant forward to place a more chaste kiss to...

"In our home we always be just Jensen and Orissa," he promised, voice dropping into a more serious tone. Jensen had caught the look that had passed across her face for just a moment; longing. "They might have forced us to marry each other Ori, but I refuse to see this as anything but a chance at...

Of course; the Princess had never been courted before. The realisation struck Jensen dumb for a moment. Had that been her first ever kiss? He was suddenly a lot more unsure of what he had done. She deserved better if this would be her first - and only - chance to experience the dance that was a...

Jense's lips curved into another of those irresistible grins as he noted where her gaze dipped. "I believe we were discussing the important issue of whose surname you wanted to take," he winked. Of course, Jensen couldn't care less which name she took. If Orissa would ask it of him he would...

The life of a Rider meant that when Jensen usually found himself in these situations, he threw caution to the wind and lived in the moment. He had to remind himself that this time there would not just be one moment but many and for the rest of his life. He need not rush it all in one afternoon...

Jensen's smile matched hers. "I like the sound of that," he murmured and his eyes dipped once more to her lips. Before he could second guess the sense that this was a moment he leant forward and claimed her lips with his. To begin with he was soft and gentle. His lips nothing more than a brush...

Jensen gave a quiet chuckle. "I have been known to read a book or two," he admitted, though he was fairly certain he hadn't actually stolen the line from anyone. Fairly. Probably. Orissa hadn't moved away despite the more intimate nature of his touch and Jensen was in no rush to move his hand...

Nobody had ever taken the time to compliment him on his eyes. It was usually the shade of auburn his lovers commented on, enjoying running their hands through it and seeing how it changed in different types of light. So the compliment caught him off guard, made him blink and caused a faint blush...

Jensen threw back his head and laughed, hand tightening around hers in his merriment. "Trust me, Princess," he said once he had finally got his fits under control, dabbing at the corner of his eyes with his injured hand. "You do not want to hear me sing. I once tried to sing my baby sister to...

Jensen's laugh was warm and rich. "Truly? My siblings would treat her as such if she let them," the lieutenant did wonder from time to time if growing up surrounded by dragons made one a little less careful of how to act around them, especially the tsonye breed. They were some of the most...

"Go, Valathor," Jensen urged the tsonye as the mountain began to shudder and plummet. The doorway through which they had entered was rapidly beginning to close. Thor would struggle to bear his own weight with his tattered wing and side, let alone Jensen's. He swallowed his curse, trying to push...

Jensen didn't let go of her hand, not when she didn't try to remove it. Instead he let himself indulge a little more, his other hand coming up to trace lazy patterns over her delicate skin. When he looked up at her, his hazel eyes were bright with a love for the home he spoke of. "Yalzen is...

Jensen chuckled. "I think I might have to ensure we buy in a few extra cows for Kaveth's dragon should he visit, but... as long as they are content with more modest accommodation there would be space for most to visit us all at once," the country estate that was his and Danika's birthright as...

Jensen glanced down at her hand and gently flipped it over with his own so he might twine his fingers with hers. Then he lifted their joined hands and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. "I cannot think of anyone else more delightful to take on this arrangement with," the lieutenant agreed. After...