“How come you're smiling like that?”

“I love seeing all of you flushed. It makes me wonder where Dylan's self-assurance went.”

“You think it's easy for a young hot-blooded man like me to feel nothing while staring at the nakedness of the woman I love to death.”

“Y… you lustful child! Take me back to my room,” she requested.

He had no idea where the strength came from, but he scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to her room. Her tiny hands were tightly wrapped around his neck, the front of her robe slightly open, revealing her cleavage.

He didn't care what the maids or guards...