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Subject: Hidden feelings Author: Namün [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:47:29 04/25/02 Thu Namün stood perfectly still in the center of the room, thinking. He had been about to kiss her- she'd read it in his face. That was surprising in itself, and not just because she was a servant. Her thoughts lingered far more on the fact that she wouldn't have minded, would have kissed him back even. I am a bad person, she thought. He's married, he's my king, he's far, far older than me. I should not be thinking about this. All the same, she was thinking about this. She remembered the smell of his skin and the rough texture of his cheek under her lips. No matter how old he was, the king still had many attractive qualities. Shaking her head suddenly to banish her monarch from her thoughts, she pushed several unruly black locks back from her face. Namün turned back to her cleaning with a vengeance. Perhaps she would meet with the king again, perhaps not. Right now though, to avoid a whipping, she had to see to the chambers of his wife. His wife. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]