Chapter Thirty-Eight.
Eliza held her breath, as she felt the heavy weight of Fitz on top of her. Every nerve ending in her body was alert, as she lay motionless. A low groan whispered in her ear, as something hard poked against her behind. She let out a breathless gasp, arousal pooling out of her body, as she trembled slightly. Mild sparks consumed both the king and his angel as they lay motionless, attempting to avoid detection, the close proximity driving them both wild with tethered desire.
“Hi. Kym Lapasada. I am the new Personal Omega to Royal Advisor and Moonstone wearer Eliza Whitestone,” Kym’s voice held steady as she flashed the enforcer on guard duty her best smile.
“Miss Lapasada, why are you travelling this late at night?” The enforcer asked.
“I arrived earlier, but in
