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“Sine,” Gamel whispered, “how was I to ken that ye were a virgin?”

She looked at him with faint curiosity. “And would ye have let me be if ye had kenned it?”

“Nay,” he answered with quiet honesty as he eased the covers down her body.

“Then what matter? I am still in your bed through a bargain. I abide with you this night.” Catriona said this even as she inwardly cursed the heat which flickered to life within her as he lightly trailed his fingers over her breasts.

“Not just this night, Sine Catriona. Ye are mine.” Gamel bent his head to softly kiss the erect tip of each breast. “Ye are mine, Sine Catriona. Say it. Admit it,” he ordered, framing her face with his hands.

She knew he was right. She was his. She knew that bond would hold no matter who or what came into their lives.

“Aye,” she finally said. “Aye, I am yours…”