Sedj cursed as she realized she’d been played. Then she smiled, a little quirk of her lips. “So, now exactly what do you plan to do?” She tilted her head to the side, watching him. Even seated, he was a little taller than she was. And he was cute, very cute. Also, which was a bonus, while he was human, he wasn’t the asshole who’d loved and left her. She’d long ago stopped judging them all based on one bad pear...or was it apple? She never could remember. "Well, let's say I plan to get rid of my dislike of cherries," he drawled. She was barely aware of his hands settling on her waist and drawing her against him. She couldn't say the same about the hardness pressing into her belly that made her knees weak. Still, she managed to find her voice. "How do you plan on doing that?" If actions spoke louder than words, then the way his lips slid over hers in a perfect fit screamed his intent. Her muffled gasp of surprise softened into a moan as she fell under his spell. Gods could the man kiss.
