I gazed at Julian who looked fine with a pleading eye: maybe if he could carry me I would be able to achieve my two goals - not falling off and reaching the hill. I used the tactics I usually use for my nanny that she could never resist - no one could resist it.
And his lips locked on mine, coffee and juice mixed together, my lips sunk in his silky lips, and in a fraction of a second our mouths opened slightly and our tongues started to dance together.
"I do! Your Heir!" Ignoring Aaryn's panicked warnings, she stepped forward and the startled crowd parted to give her space as she stalked closer to the stage, glaring at her father. "And I defy you because what you suggest is treason to your people!"
After walking for what seemed like centuries, the next thing I heard was the slam of the door but I couldn't even open my eyes to see where I was and in no moment I was falling but suddenly landed on a springy material.....Bed?
I was about to stay back and wait for my view to come back to prosaic when I felt a grip on my waist but since my view was blurred I couldn't tell if it was a male or female who held me.