Zoreh continued his search. One hand under her dress, the other on her hair. You would never believe where spies are willing to hide their loot. Eliana closed her legs, making it hard for him to finger her.
He shot her a dark look. Warning her. But the fiery woman's eyes were ready to fight back. She wasn't ready to completely give in to the beast.
In a swift move, he pulled her up and placed her flat on top of his desk. His right hand was on her neck. Not enough to choke her but enough to send the message.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The king's voice was low and warning. One wrong move and he can break Eliana's neck.
Eliana was lost for words, but she tried to speak. "I was just..."
"Just what?" Zoreh move his knee between her legs, making her squirm.
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