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Once the two were fully alone, Rosella would slow to a stop, turning her gaze to look at him. The look in her eyes made his heart stutter. “I don't like the way she looked at you.” she admitted, gently shoving him up against the wall with the side of her arm, applying light pressure against his chest and sipping from her glass. “And I don't like the way she spoke to you.”
Simon felt his dick twitch, and his heart began beating faster. He took a few sips from his own drink before speaking, trying to match her energy. “I didn't like the way he looked at you, and I certainly didn't enjoy seeing him kiss your hand.”
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A month has passed since the battle at the Sacrosanctum, and a gala is being hosted to celebrate! However, Simon can't really bring himself to enjoy it; too busy thinking about the tension between him and his princess. After a bit of a jealous fumble, Rosella whisks him away to give him a piece of her mind..
a.k.a.. they're still not talking about what they need to talk about.. but they sure are doing SOMETHING!