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Tarek pushed off the desk and approached her slowly, his intense eyes trained on hers. “You would defy your king’s order?”

If he came any closer, she might agree to anything. “I’m sure he would understand if I explained why I can’t accommodate you.”

His smile was somewhat devious and patently sensual. “You would tell him that we made love on the marble floor in my ballroom?”

That prompted several more images that Kira forced away. “Of course not. I’ll simply tell the king my schedule is too full.”

He stood in front of her then, a scant few inches between them. “Surely you do not believe he will accept that explanation.”

Tarek tucked one side of her chin-length hair behind her ear. “Your eyes fascinate me. The dark blue color is extraordinary, yet it suits your overall beauty.”

Here we go again. His charming tactics had sent her straight into trouble the last time, but she couldn’t force herself to move away from him. “You can stop the compliments now. You’ve already had your way with me.”

“I wish to have my way with you again.”