CORVIN
It was definitely a bad idea asking Marco to call her to my room. But it was tradition and I needed to uphold it.
Staring at her right now I knew it was a mistake. A mistake that would cause me a lot to stay in control especially when she looks the way she does right now.
Amaris walked into my room and I closed the door.
Black lace. Thin and barely there, I looked at her for one full second and turned to the wall behind her head because one full second was already more than I could afford.
I crossed to the chair, "Take the bed."
Her head tilted, "That is very considerate of a man who told me all he wants is an heir."
No sharpness in it. Just the fact dropped between us.
I sat down, "Why did you do it, why admit it in front of the whole pack."
