92 Chapter 92

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"What do you want to do, Anda?" He watched her eyes widen and his tongue caress her lower lip. 

"Um-nothing?"

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm," she moaned. It was a sublimely sensual gesture, and he felt his body leap in response. She drew back, knowing it was just another ploy, but toward what end? "Tell me what do you want, dear? Damian asked.

"Let me go."

"Not happening," he smirked back, knowing exactly what was on her mind. She needed him as he needed her.

"What are you thinking, Anda?"

  "Thinking about you, comparing me to the savage barbarian and your other conquests, such as your many harems?"