Читать книгу Lion's Legacy - Suzanne Barclay - Страница 3
Оглавление“I’ve been taught how to attend a man in his bath, but if it tweaks your modesty, I’ll withdraw,”
Laurel offered pleasantly.
“’Tis not my modesty that will be strained,” Kieran growled.
“Oh? Will it ease you if I promise I will not look?”
“I doubt it.”
Her expression turned gentle; her hand came up to cup the line of his jaw. “You should do that more often, you know.”
“What?” he managed to ask past the sudden tightness in his chest
“Smile. At least I think it was a smile. The corners of your mouth turned up. And you’ve a dimple, here,” she pointed out, drawing her fingers across his cheek.
Fleeting as her touch was, it left him aching for more. “Knights don’t have dimples.” He tried to be stern, failed
“You do. Though you keep them carefully hidden...like so many other things....”
