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"Nae only will ye sit here, ye will lie back and put yer feet up," Connor ordered.
"Why are you being like this? I thought you said you were honorable? You're being demanding and pushing your perverted ways upon me." She crossed her arms over her chest as she inched her chin up. Neither action worked to make her seem bossy or superior because her n*****s jutted out above her forearms and I could see the dark thatch of hair between her thighs.
"Ye are under a misconception that what we do with yer body is perverted," I said, crossing my own arms over my own chest. Connor moved to stand beside me and she had to look up from her perch on the table to look at us. "Ye are also under the misconception that what we do with yer body is nae honorable. We wed ye, sweetheart. Both of us. W
