“You wouldn’t,” she sighed.
He stopped and looked down at her. She seemed so dejected. “Yes, I would,” he said, his deep voice quiet and almost tender as he studied her small frame, her short wavy blond hair, her wide, soft gray eyes. Her complexion was exquisite, not a blemish on it except for one small mole on her cheek. She had a pretty mouth, too. It looked tempting. Bow-shaped, soft, naturally pink...
“Cort?” she asked suddenly, her whole body tingling, her heart racing at the way he was staring at her mouth.
“What? Oh. Yes. The breeding books.” He nodded. “We should get to it.”
“Yes.” She swallowed, tried to hide her blush and opened the front door.
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