“It's no use running,” he assured her, warm breath caressing her ear. He pressed his legs between hers, forcing her to practically ride his thigh. The thin loin cloth she wore did little the quell the heat of him. He licked the edge of her jaw. “Wherever you run, wherever you go, I'll find you, Nera. You're mine.”

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Please note, story there is slightly different than what you see here. Please note, story there is slightly different than what you see here. Revisiting old characters.
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