Brian retorted, “Not at all. You’re my queen.

I should be bowing before you, kissing your hand.”

“Then do it. Kneel,” Rosalynn taunted him.

Brian arched an eyebrow.

“Is that truly what you desire?”

Rosalynn tilted her head defiantly.

“I doubt you’d dare.”

“Well,

shot back, “I’m

fell upon her gentle features, and his

last engaged him

exchange unexpectedly brought a

How vulnerable he felt!

presence, he had no need for pretense

fixed stare at Rosalynn’s retreating figure, he

shot him a brief look and murmured, “Rosa’s the

did

tracks, Lyndon asked, “Kyson, you don’t seem fond

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