"Ever will I stand ready to lend my arm to my sovereign, but I have reached the end of my active warrior years. I have run the course my brother set my feet upon so long ago. Stefan is dead. It is time for me to embark on a new journey. Will you join me? Will you stand at my side as ambassador to the Shakar? T'Mal merely tolerates me, but he trusts and admires you,” Raf growled.
"Is that all you want? A co-ambassador?"
"What do you think?” Raf tugged the sheet aside and cupped her breast.
"When you touch me like that, I find it hard to think at all."
"Then don't think, feel. Feel how much I desire you. Feel how much I want you.” His arousal brushed against her naked thigh.
She turned into his arms.
"Feel how much I love you, Little Tiguer.” His lips hovered over hers, their breath mingling. “Be my co-ambassador, but most of all be my lifemate."
"Yes. I love you..."
...my Shadow Warrior, she finished silently as his mouth swallowed her words.
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