Page 24 of The Dragon Sacrifice

He frowned. “I like you, too, Seela. And it appears you like Langdon.”

“Yes,” she confessed. “I like all of you.”

He raised an eyebrow. “I see.”

She couldn’t tell how he felt about any of this, but she could tell the mood was ruined. She sat up straight, smoothing her skirt and trying desperately to stop picturing Stenton naked.

It wasn’t working.

Stenton stood. “I’m sure you are tired. I’ll leave you to get some rest.”

Seela watched him leave, his steps stiff. If she wasn’t mistaken, he’d been just as turned on as she was, as evidenced by the tenting of his trousers.

She slumped on his bed, but that didn’t help. It smelled of him, and all she could picture was his glorious form above her, easing her ache with every thrust of his glorious body. Oh, Stenton. She should’ve kept her big mouth shut and removed her dress. It would’ve been so much easier. But then, Seela’s life had never been easy.

It took her a long time to fall asleep. When she did, she couldn’t even escape him in her dreams.

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