“Is this guy giving you trouble, babygirl?” Tracing my fingers down her spine, I press into the bar pinning her between me and dude. He gives me a...look that I am all too used to seeing. The look of his brain trying to process how I appear to be a guy but lack that deep virility in my voice.“Not at all,” she replies with a seductive smile then spins to face me. “In fact, he was just leaving.” Dude shakes his head as he finally connects the dots and slinks away.“I like this dress,” I say with a. The guards were now awake, but still groggy. Eoric told them to find others to relieve them of their duty for the night and then to rest. With little else to do, both he and Merlin returned to their own beds for the night too.Nimue led Garth to the Dunadd stables at the run and he selected a suitable mount. She ran on to where her horse was tethered and swung lightly up onto its back and then the two of them galloped off together. They were anxious to put miles between themselves and Dunadd in. She did not look away. She could not look away. She couldn’t take her eyes off him, even as he caught her staring at him. He smiled-that smile! Let him smile again! He blinked slowly, as if to invite her over. She felt her knees betray her then, and she nearly collapsed, helping herself back onto the treadmill. That was when the heat of her shame flushed into her face hotly, and she reluctantly looked away from him, embarrassed to have been caught staring and looking like an idiot before the. The warder got to her feet, smoothed down the front of her skirt then left along with the clicks of her heels. The door banged shut. ‘What the heck was that all about,’ Tara squealed as she watched Becky wriggle her knickers back into place before doing the same with her joggers. ‘That was the mistress, Miss Flinton to be exact. If you want to be out in six months you had better get ready for the same.’ ‘You’re joking, can she do that?’ ‘Of course, who is going to stop her? You do have a.