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Chapter 25

Roseline stood sullenly in the room as she fixed her dress. 

The King was behind her, fixing his as well. And as he did, he took out time to admire Roseline from the back. Not really admire, but stare. 

He stared at her as she lifted her gown up to her chest level, fixed the hands and adjusted the tiny folds. No doubt, she was angry and he wouldn't blame her. 

But he wouldn't blame himself either because the urge had been so strong and she was just the only one that could satisfy him.  

As a matter of fact, just staring at her form behind, he was already begining to feel his manhood jerk in his trousers. The urge was coming right at him again that he felt like gripping and falling her back there on the bed so he could bury him self into her once more. 

He walked upto her and held her by the waist, pulling her close. And Roseline shook a little as she didn't expect

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