His Hand, Her Secret

His Hand, Her Secret

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In the courts of Naboo, the greatest crime is love. Princess Genevieve Montclair is the heir to a peaceful, ancient realm, but her greatest threat is not a foreign army-it's the heart of the man sworn to protect her. Anakin Skywalker is a weapon cloaked in shining steel, his loyalty absolute. But every late-night vigil becomes a stolen glance, every gentle touch of his armored hand a breach of the vows he swore to the throne. As their clandestine affection deepens, they realize the stakes are higher than mere banishment. Their love is a spark that could ignite a civil war, a treason that could cost them their lives. To claim their future, one of them must fall.
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Good soldiers don't always follow orders. Especially when it comes down to love. "Rex..." Ahsoka whispered playfully as she tossed around a headtail. Her eyes were directly penetrating his chest. He gulped, feeling her hungry stare. It only made the pressured feeling grow stronger. "Take off that suit. I want to see your chest." Ahsoka bit her lip happily as he obeyed. His complete trust in her from the battlefield was playing a bigger role in their friendship, and now secret relationship. The zipper went down slowly. From the start, his thick, tanned muscles were highlighted through his skin-tight black suit. But they were so much larger now that his chest was bare. She could hardly sit still as he presented all his muscles and curves to her. Now, down to his waist, and ahhh... the body of a genetically fit clone was always a treat. But he was toned and refined from every battle- and nobody had been on more battles than Captain Rex. Not even little Ahsoka herself. The thoughts of holding that firm, strong waist in her arms was enough to make the Jedi Order expel her on the spot. And she craved that danger- it was worth it for Rex. Read on to find out what happens between the Captain and the Jedi...

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