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Tem got dressed. Caspen disappeared while she was pulling on her clothes, and when he reappeared, he had a tray of food. But instead of sitting and eating with her, he set the tray down on the mat and left without another word. The cave was glaringly empty without him, and Tem fought to hold…

The words were bizarre. Tem couldn’t fathom calling it any of them. “What do you like to call it?” The corner of his mouth twitched. “Pussy,” he said simply. Tem wondered what the prince liked to call it. “Do you like that?” Caspen murmured, cutting off her thoughts. “Yes,” Tem said. “Good.” His fingers went…

“Take me there with only your hand,” he commanded. He was still holding her chin. She began to stroke him again. He’d lost none of his hardness during the pause. If anything, he was even harder. She felt how firm he was, how utterly unyielding. It was addicting to hold this part of him, to…

With a single word, Caspen had reestablished distance between them. It didn’t matter that she had pressed her lips to his neck, that he had pulled her closer when she had done so. It didn’t matter that he’d given her an orgasm and squeezed her throat when she came. He was her teacher and she…

Tem wished she could go find Gabriel, but the man at the door had told her not to wander. And why shouldn’t I wander? she thought with sudden conviction. This could be my castle someday. So Tem turned on her heel and made her way back through the crowd. She slipped into the hallway, sighing…

He cocked his head. “I beg your pardon?” Rather than explain herself, Tem turned back to the skull. “Seems like a morbid thing to keep around, doesn’t it?” “It’s a family heirloom,” the prince explained. “My father considers it his most-prized possession.” Tem felt a bristle of anger. “What kind of family keeps a skull…

“Does it feel good?” Caspen asked quietly. She looked up at him, and with a rush of epiphany, she saw he was hard again. Not all the way, like before, but he was partially raised, and Tem knew she had caused it. “Yes,” she whispered. They stared at each other for a long time, Tem…

“Someone wants you.” Her mother’s voice tore Tem from her trance. “What?” “I said, someone wants you.” Her mother pointed to the end of their pew, where Gabriel was waving at her. “Oh. Right.” The hymn was over. People were beginning to leave. Tem stood with the rest of the crowd, filing toward the aisle,…

“He told me that I’m the prince’s type. Apparently, he wants a curvy girl.” Vera’s eyes raked snidely over Tem. “A girl like me.” Tem felt her anger flare. “Caspen said that I-“ “Caspen?” Vera hissed, her face pinched with sudden jealousy. “He told you his name? Mine didn’t tell me his. He didn’t even…

“Sit down.” He gestured at the rock ledge behind her. “And spread your legs.” She did so. The moment her knees parted, Caspen’s jaw tightened. Up until now, his gaze had been detached, almost unfeeling. Now his eyes glowed brightly, lit with raw intensity. He kneeled suddenly in front of her, leaning forward and closing…