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    Nevri isn't particularly keen on going to a ball hosted by Morotar's family clan. So, she dawdles around in the shared bedroom until Morotar finds her there.

    “You did tell me that this evening is a small gathering, told me that there would almost no one would be there, perhaps ten people at most. And here we are,” she rocked against him once more, his grip on her hips tightened, fingers burying in flesh. “I am put in some fancy dressing gown, my face is no longer recognisable as much makeup as they put on me and I’m to wear the family jewellery. Everyone is speaking of a ball – I never heard that before.”
    “I may have understated that a little. Ten is not the number of people that will attend. And this is not only dinner,” he admitted now, a groan mingling in. He pressed her onto him, moved her along with his motions.
    “Morotar, I have no idea how to dance,” she uttered under her breath, her hands rising and burying in his silver strands, lightly pulling at the roots.
    “Oh, you’re good at fucking, it’s basically the same, just dressed,” he muttered and buried his mouth in the hollow of her neck, kissing and biting.

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