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128 Making a Child

Claire's POV

I don't even remember how Louis and I got back to the castle room. When the words "Bear a child for me" came from Louis's sensual lips, even the cold night air turned scorching hot.

I looked into Louis’s dark blue eyes, and before I could react, he lifted me and tossed me onto the soft mattress.

“Louis…”

My soft call made Louis’s deep eyes flicker slightly. He stood at the foot of the bed, his gaze full of desire and lust as it roamed over my body.

“Come to me, Louis.”

I spread my arms toward Louis, casting a shy yet expectant look at him. This pleased the proud man.

A wicked smile tugged at Louis’s lips, and then he raised his hand. Slowly unwrapping the tie from around his neck, he casually tossed it aside. The dark blue striped tie landed perfectly on the bedpost, making the scene even more intimate.

“Let me help you.”

As Louis's fingers moved to his shirt buttons, I sat up and moved closer to him.

“Sure.”