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CHAPTER 025: The Royal Massager

We’re in my private elevator heading down to the basement, and all I can think about is Desiree. Her scent fills the small space, tempting me in ways that should be illegal. I don’t know the magic that comes with elevators, but being in such a tiny space with Desiree makes me want to kiss her.

“Where are we going exactly?” she asks.

“The basement,” I reply.

From my side vision, I can see her rolling her eyes.

“I know we're going to the basement, Caspian. I mean, where are we heading to from the basement?”

“The streets.”

She smiles and shakes her head. “I thought I was the joker around here. Yet here you are, outperforming me.”

“I guess you're rubbing off on me, Desiree.”

“Am I?” Her voice drops a little, playful, making it even harder to ignore how much she’s getting to me.

“Maybe more than you realize,” I say.

I sense her getting closer before I even see her move. The hairs on my arm stand up, and my pulse picks up speed. Then I feel it—her lips brushing softly against my ear. What i
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