Charming The Warriors (The Charmer)

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as Sallack growls. Our tongues are making love and I lose all control to the burning passion I feel for him. I climb up onto his lap straddling him, that’s when I feel how hard he is, for me! A moan slips my lips again as he stands up with me still attached to him, sitting me on the table still kissing me. Sallack pulls his top over his head, barely breaking the kiss. Oh my God, he has the body of a warrior.
    Sallack leans on me so that I’m lying on his desk as I wrap my legs around his waist, while he presses himself into me.
                  Bang bang bang
    No! Who the hell is that? Opening my eyes, I’m met by brilliant glowing gold ones. I inhale a deep breath, taking in the beauty of this man on top of me, that I want so desperately.
                  Bang bang bang
                  “ Fuck off,” Sallack shouts and smiles down at me. I start laughing and he joins in with me.
                  “Sallack come on we have things to do!”
                  “Ruk I'll be out in a Minute!”
    Sallack slowly slides of f me, taking my hand to help me to stand.
                  “I’m sorry Zara, I couldn’t help myself. You are truly stunning.”
                  “Don’t be sorry, I want you to, but I want you to know this is not something I do.”
    It really isn’t, but when his eyes touch upon me I lose all control. I want to be with him in every way. What a strange feeling it is too, I have never felt this strongly to another man, bar Den.
                  “Ah beautiful, never would I think badly of you for showing me your desire.”
    Here comes the blush! I divert my gaze from his intense eyes, looking at his chest instead. Oh, he has got the most perfect body I have ever seen. His abs are so pronounced, ahh kill me now! I’m in trouble. I nod my head to him as he takes my chin in his big warm hand.
                  “I have to go, I wish I didn’t. Please say your see me as soon as I’m back?” He places a sweet loving kiss on my lips.
                  “I’d like that.”
    Picking up his shirt, he pulls in back over his head, taking my hand and pulling me to the door he asks,
                  “Are you going to bed or back to the bar?”
                  “Um bed I think. Could you let Den know on the way out, he will worry?” I ask. There is no way I can face a room full of people, feeling this turned on. I need to sleep it off!
                  “Of course beautiful.”
     
                  As we get to the end of the corridor leading to the stairs, he opens the door and walks up with me to the front door of the bedroom. He takes my key I have out ready, and opens the door for me, flicking on the lights.
                  “I will miss you Zara. Go to sleep thinking of me?”
                  “Yes” is all I can reply as I’m well              aware that the bed is only 5 ft away, and I want to drag him to it. What’s going on with me?
    Sallack puts his hands on my face taking my lips with his almost angrily in a wonderful kiss. He must be a God! He’s got to be, no one’s this perfect.
                  “Goodnight Zara.”
                  “Night Sallack.”
    What I really wanted to say is ‘please don’t leave me, stay with me tonight’ but that would be way too desperate. I don’t want him thinking I’m that sort of girl. I watch him walk away and I shut the door quietly. What is wrong with me, why can’t control myself around Sallack? I want him as I have never wanted anyone, and I want him to know that! Flopping onto my bed and instantly dreaming of Sallack, just as I did the night before.
     
     

Chapter 5
     
    Mondays here before we know it. Den and I are sitting in the bar at a table by the open window with our breakfast, enjoying the morning basking in the warm

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