Читать книгу Midsummer's Knight - Tori Phillips - Страница 4
Оглавление“What do I owe you this time?” he murmured.
“The golden ribbon from your left sleeve, to match the others I have already won,” Kat replied with a smile.
“If we continue, all my clothes will fall to your feet” Untying the satin ribbon, he held it out to her. “You would not wish to see me so...at one with nature, would you?” he murmured as he drew closer still.
The idea of him standing stark naked before her both startled and fascinated Kat. Their fingers touched, and a dizzying current raced through her as if her blood had suddenly begun to boil.
“Perish the thought, sire! Our weather here is most unpredictable. You might find you’d catch a sudden chill.”
He took the ribbon from her shaking fingers, tied it in a love knot over her pulse point, then sealed the knot with a feather-light kiss. “Then perchance you might find it in your heart to keep me warm?” he whispered, the gleam in his eye turning to blue flames.
