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wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling his face into the side of her
neck.
Oh gods! she screamed as she yanked on his hair and arched her
back.
Sensation after sensation bombarded him as he emptied his seed
inside her. He could barely think past the way his body pulsed and
vibrated with rapture. As long as he lived, he d never experienced a
bonding like this. It was like the waves that crashed on the seashore of
his home. Intense, powerful and overwhelming, but so pure and natural.
The feelings frightened him to the core.
Catching his breath, he looked into her face. Her eyes fluttered open
and she met his gaze. He saw twin emotions in her eyes. She was as
scared as he was at what had happened between them.
Wriggling, she brought her legs down, forcing him to slip out of her.
He pushed away from her and allowed her skirt to fall back into place,
covering her.
Without a word, Alexandreina pulled the pieces of her bodice together
and brushed by him to move down the hall. In silence, he watched as her
strides turned fierce and she started to run.
He didn t move as he watched her disappear around the corner. He
was helpless to do anything else. For the first time in his life, he had no
clue how to handle the situation. She had thrown him for a surprise and
completely turned his life upside down.
Within two days, this woman had altered his life, and he had no idea
how to fix it, or if he even wanted to.
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Chapter Seven
The clouds from the previous night dissipated, granting the sun free
rein to beam like a proud parent down on the village giving the air a
warm and inviting feel. Alexandreina lifted her face to the heated glow as
she moved through the village streets toward the temple. She wished the
clouds around her heart would also dissipate. Maybe praying at the holy
temple would lessen the weight around it.
It was a holy day for the Romas. All the villagers gathered in the vast
temple to make their homage to Zamolixis. Each came with an offering of
meat or fruit, laying it at the base of the altar in hopes that he would
grant them their most intimate prayers. Alexandreina prayed every holy
day for deliverance from the Draconians.
However, this day, she did not feel the urgent need for that prayer.
As she passed through the open wooden doors of the temple, most of
the pews were already packed with worshippers. She was glad of it, as
she did not feel right among her people. Lifting the hood on her cloak to
cover her head, she slipped into one of the back pews along the aisle, in
hopes that she would go unrecognized and forgotten. She did not think
she could handle her clan s well wishes with the remnants of Draconian
seed still in her body.
When she had arrived back to her room last eve, she had filled up a
basin of water and scrubbed at her body, especially between her legs.
She still felt raw and sore from her harsh cleansing, but she did not
think it was all her doing. Sometimes, she could still feel Sorin deep
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within her sex. When she did, it made her squirm with desire all over
again.
Even now, sitting in this temple of holy worship, she could feel the
echo of his rigid length pulsing inside her. She bent her head down in
shame at the carnal thoughts and prayed no one could see her face or
the hot flush that spread across it.
A hush fell over the villagers as their holy man stepped up on the
dais of the wooden altar. He spread his arms out wide as if cradling the
people in the church and began his sermon.
The priest s words were only faint mumbles in her ears as he
commenced the prayers. She could not concentrate on his words as
image after image of Sorin and their joining crashed through her mind.
She kept her head bowed as if to join the congregation in their devotions,
but it was only to hide the shame she was sure her people could clearly
see upon her face.
Finally, the sermon ended and Alexandreina was able to make her
leave. She kissed her thumb, touched her heart then her forehead in
subjection to her God and stood to exit out the doors before she could be
spotted.
But as she filed into the aisle, members of her clan soon reached out
to her in recognition. She smiled and kissed cheeks and shook hands as
she moved down the aisle with the crowd to the main doors.
Just as soon as she stepped out of the door, Anghel grabbed her arm
and steered her out to the side of the church.
Anghel, you are hurting my arm.
We need to talk.
Before she could comment, her eyes set upon an unexpected sight.
All the Romas had stopped just outside the doors to stare. A group of
Draconian guards stood in a circle near the temple. In the center was a
man sitting atop a glorious warhorse. Sorin mounted the black stallion
looking down at them.
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His gaze set upon Alexandreina.
She could feel her face go hot with embarrassment, as the others
soon realized for whom the Draconian lord sought.
Excuse me, my lady, for disturbing you on your holy day, but I was
wondering if you would care to ride with me? Sorin gestured to the other
beautiful horse he held the reins to.
Anghel dropped his hand from her arm, and stepped back.
Alexandreina crept toward Sorin, conscious of the eyes that followed her.
What do you do here? It is not right that you have come, she said
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