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the kiss of her life. He deposited his palms around her waist and pulled her gently to him. Vivian stepped into his arms. Didac leaned down and took her lips between his teeth and bit down gently to get her attention. Startled, Vivian opened her eyes and her lips slightly. Didac took the opportunity and slid his tongue into her mouth.
Vivian felt Didac’s warm breath on her face. That was incredible. She put her arms around his neck to hold herself up and hesitantly returned the kiss. Didac tasted of pure sin. Her tongue began to explore the interior walls of his mouth. She felt his palms move up her spine to pull her closer against his chest. A soft moan broke from her lips as they battled their lips together. She angled her head to the side to deepen the kiss.
The earthy smell from his mate almost made him lose control. Didac terminated their kiss abruptly before the urge to place his hands on her derriere to his growing erection dominated him. He kept her close to hide his groin from the looking crowd.
********
A few hours later Vivian found herself sitting between Didac and Annais in the dining room of their spaceship. The inside of the spaceship was not as extravagant as she had imagined, but she was surprised at how enormous it was when viewed from the outside. She had been introduced to everybody on their table, but could hardly remember everybody’s name. Paka sat next to a man she recalled as Agostino, and she seemed to be having a good time. Michael sat next to Bernat, and they appeared to be bonding well. The only person, who wasn’t having fun, was her. She didn’t have much of an appetite. She just sat there sipping on the glass of the blue liquid which tasted like alcohol, oblivious to the conversation around the table.
Vivian took the time to examine her new husband as he spoke to the men around the table. He looked so carefree around them; it was different from the way he was with other people. It led her to believe that these people were his trusted friends. His square jaw combined with his midnight black hair gave him a dangerous look. His thick lashes accentuated his green almond eyes which were set under his dramatically thin eyebrow. His perfectly pointed nose was above his uneven lips, which were curled in a smile that would make women swoon. Her eyes traveled down his neck to the arm that was draped behind her chair. He had removed his jacket; the short sleeves did nothing to hide his bulging muscles and detailed tattoos. Vivian inhaled. Paka was right; Didac was strikingly handsome. Vivian smiled as she recalled Paka’s description of him before the wedding.
Didac enjoyed the camaraderie of the conversation around the table. Everybody seemed happy that the war was finally over and couldn’t wait to get home, all the time aware of the scrutiny from his mate.
Didac turned to look at her unexpectedly and caught her smile. “To what do I owe the pleasure of that smile?” Her smile faded quickly.
Vivian diverted her eyes around the table. It felt awkward to be caught staring. She cleared her throat. “Just something my sister said earlier.” About you . She wasn’t about to tell him that.
“Would you care to share?”
“Not really.”
After an awkward silence "So tell me about yourself?”
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything."
Vivian laughed softly. It was too broad a question for one to answer.
'I like to listen to your laugh; I don’t hear enough laughter when I walk into a room everybody is proper and cautious." Except for his family and friends.
"Maybe they are awed by your Royalty. “He just cocked his eyebrows in an answer and Vivian stumbled to continue. "I know I am. I am indeed awed by you.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I find myself wanting to look dignified in your presence."
"You don’t need to be nothing but yourself."
"That might be hard. We are just strangers that happen to be married." She avoided his eyes.
Didac moved the hand draped around
Vivian felt Didac’s warm breath on her face. That was incredible. She put her arms around his neck to hold herself up and hesitantly returned the kiss. Didac tasted of pure sin. Her tongue began to explore the interior walls of his mouth. She felt his palms move up her spine to pull her closer against his chest. A soft moan broke from her lips as they battled their lips together. She angled her head to the side to deepen the kiss.
The earthy smell from his mate almost made him lose control. Didac terminated their kiss abruptly before the urge to place his hands on her derriere to his growing erection dominated him. He kept her close to hide his groin from the looking crowd.
********
A few hours later Vivian found herself sitting between Didac and Annais in the dining room of their spaceship. The inside of the spaceship was not as extravagant as she had imagined, but she was surprised at how enormous it was when viewed from the outside. She had been introduced to everybody on their table, but could hardly remember everybody’s name. Paka sat next to a man she recalled as Agostino, and she seemed to be having a good time. Michael sat next to Bernat, and they appeared to be bonding well. The only person, who wasn’t having fun, was her. She didn’t have much of an appetite. She just sat there sipping on the glass of the blue liquid which tasted like alcohol, oblivious to the conversation around the table.
Vivian took the time to examine her new husband as he spoke to the men around the table. He looked so carefree around them; it was different from the way he was with other people. It led her to believe that these people were his trusted friends. His square jaw combined with his midnight black hair gave him a dangerous look. His thick lashes accentuated his green almond eyes which were set under his dramatically thin eyebrow. His perfectly pointed nose was above his uneven lips, which were curled in a smile that would make women swoon. Her eyes traveled down his neck to the arm that was draped behind her chair. He had removed his jacket; the short sleeves did nothing to hide his bulging muscles and detailed tattoos. Vivian inhaled. Paka was right; Didac was strikingly handsome. Vivian smiled as she recalled Paka’s description of him before the wedding.
Didac enjoyed the camaraderie of the conversation around the table. Everybody seemed happy that the war was finally over and couldn’t wait to get home, all the time aware of the scrutiny from his mate.
Didac turned to look at her unexpectedly and caught her smile. “To what do I owe the pleasure of that smile?” Her smile faded quickly.
Vivian diverted her eyes around the table. It felt awkward to be caught staring. She cleared her throat. “Just something my sister said earlier.” About you . She wasn’t about to tell him that.
“Would you care to share?”
“Not really.”
After an awkward silence "So tell me about yourself?”
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything."
Vivian laughed softly. It was too broad a question for one to answer.
'I like to listen to your laugh; I don’t hear enough laughter when I walk into a room everybody is proper and cautious." Except for his family and friends.
"Maybe they are awed by your Royalty. “He just cocked his eyebrows in an answer and Vivian stumbled to continue. "I know I am. I am indeed awed by you.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I find myself wanting to look dignified in your presence."
"You don’t need to be nothing but yourself."
"That might be hard. We are just strangers that happen to be married." She avoided his eyes.
Didac moved the hand draped around
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