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Azer kissed her gently "As am I- I'm glad that you're here with me" he tells her softly
Draven nods and sits next to her. "I desire you, Camille" He spoke outright. "Your body is so enticing and I haven't had much relief with any other woman recently.." He paused, wondering how she would react. He wasn't here for love.
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βAnd I want you all to myselfβ he tells her with a smile and Azer squeezed Zara a bit tightly yet gently
βYou do?β Draven asked and looked her body over βThen what would you be willing to do with me?β He asked Camille..ah, there was that gentleman aspect he had
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Azer smiled and kissed her lovingly βGood,β he tells Zara with a small smirk
βSo..will you let me have you?β He asked and Draven once again looked over Camilleβs body, feeling something rising up in him
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Azer laughed softly βIs that why? Because you e always wanted me?β He asked, feeling honored
Draven smiled and advanced on her, kissing her steadily. Although she knew this wasnβt for love, Camille also knew kissing him was the best thing in the world.
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Zara would see him blush more and Azer said βI couldnβt ever want to kiss anyone else but youβ he said
Draven enjoyed kissing Camille even though he knew he didnβt love her. Then why was he becoming so possessive over her? Why didnβt he want his half brother to have her?
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Azer smiled at her kiss, βAnd Iβm honored too..that you would choose me above anyone elseβ he murmured softly
Dravenβs hands began to explore over Camilleβs body- touching places where she should only share with one who loved her back but..this is what she wanted, right?
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βBecause Iβm a royal,β Azer murmured and gave a soft glance. Her words were really making him blush.
And Draven was happy, Camille was letting him blow off some much needed steam. And when the deed was done, Draven was panting and staring over Camilleβs body. βI actually enjoyed myself,β he spoke as he shifted to stand now
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βYouβre the bravest woman I have ever met, and the kindest-β Azer tells Zara with a soft blush and kiss to her lips βYouβre breathtakingly beautiful and everything about you is admirableβ he says to her softly
βThank you,β he tells Camille with a soft blush on his cheeks. Wait. Was Draven actually blushing?
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(The only one Iβm mixing her up with is you honeybun
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Azer shook his head, βNo, not at all,β he tells her with a smile and liked how Zara looked in that moment
βThank you..again,β he spoke and Draven turned and then said βSame time then? Tomorrow night?β He asked her wondering what she might do
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βMm, maybe so, but I see you in that way,β Azer tells Zara softly
Draven nods βVery well,β he spoke and finally left, leaving through a portal
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(And I love you- more than anything in the world))
Azer blushed as she kissed his cheek. βI love you,β he tells Zara softly
Draven got back to his own room and came face to face with himself in the mirror. He sort of froze and sighed when he saw a mark left by Camille. He then touched it and before healing it he looked at it a bit further
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Azer after awhile fell asleep too, content on where he was.
Draven removed the mark by magic and then his fixed his hair. He didnβt know why he desired Camille. Perhaps because she adored everything he did..
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If Draven didnβt love then his enemies couldnβt use that against him. He had to not love- if Azer knew..who knew what he might do. Then again there were worse enemies than Azer, especially at this moment.
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Draven clenched his jaw. It had to be Azer. He had to kill his half brother. Right? At least thatβs what he got out of the Witchβs prophecy. To escape your fate, kill the one you most hate. But things were so unclear. What was his fate? To watch his kingdom go to war with that bastard? And he knew Azer was after his throne. Why Azer was a conqueror of men so why is his half brother exempt from that. He wanted to conquer lands too yes, but not with a god forsaken half breed dragon breathing down his neck while he did it.
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Draven stayed up for most of the night, pacing back and forth- racking his brain for a solution. That old witch had died..before they could make sense of anything. Was he cursed? Is that why he must kill the one he most hate to escape his fate?
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His head started to hurt and he went to retire into his bed for the evening, and as he yawned and went to the sheets he couldnβt help but think of Camille. If only he could focus on something like love..perhaps he wouldnβt be as lonely as he was right now.
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Azer was no where to be found so he must still be in his mistressβs room
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Azer grumbled and rubbed his eyes. He kissed Zaraβs cheek and shifted to stand, forgetting he wasnβt decent and opened the door. Half asleep still he answered. βMm?β He asked not fully aware of who it was
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βOur engagement will stand,β he said, waking up a little and looking to her. Has she been crying? Why ? Itβs not like she could love him.
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After a moment of silence Azer said quietly βThank you,β he said and then turned to close the door. He went back over to Zara, snuggling up close to her once more.
Draven on the other hand was just waking up, groaning about the sunlight that was filtering through his window