Kidnapped the Wrong Sister

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Authors: Marie Kelly
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, Romantic Erotica
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more than a little shaken with her reaction to him.
    S he had been a little late going downstairs, and moving into the dining room, she frowned seeing no food or Nikias in evidence.  As she looked around and was about to go into the kitchen, she backed into him as he at that moment walked into the room.  Off-balance, he caught her by the waist, steadying her.  She quickly moved forward away from him, her senses once more in turmoil at the feel of his hands on her.
    “It’s a nice night, I thought we could have dinner on the veranda”, he said, his voice a little husky, as she turned to look at him, her eyes bright, her face a little flushed.  Diona nodded, dropping her head so that he would not see the smouldering look in her eyes.  “Thanks”, she said raggedly, as he turned to lead her to the veranda which was lit with candles and small fairy lights. Diona looked over at him suspiciously, seeing the romantic trappings everywhere as the soft music began to play.  With wariness she took her seat, as he poured her a large glass of wine.
    “Good sleep?”, he asked, as her eyes flew up to meet his. “How did you know that I was asleep?”, she asked sharply, as he looked over at her with no change to his easy expression.  “I went up to talk to you… you were asleep”  Diona caught her breath, her eyes full of shock.  “I would appreciate it Mr Dranias”, she said haughtily, “if you would not just wander into my room when the whim takes you, you told me the first day we met that you were a civilised man, please behave that way”
    He looked back at her with a mocking look in his eyes which made her feel even angrier.  “I’ll bear that in mind Miss Brown”  He laughed gently at her prickly expression.  “It can be very tiring walking around this island”, he said softly, “And the heat can get to you when you are not used to it”, he added gently.
    “You must be hungry - from what I hear you didn’t have any lunch”, Nikias suddenly feeling a little guilty at not ensuring that somebody had provided her with food.  Diona shrugged her shoulders, feeling a little flustered at his consideration, as she dug into the moussaka in the centre of the small table.
    As the two ate, he talked easily, not once mentioning the incident that morning or the phone call from his brother.  Diona, however, was not able to fully relax, still feeling the way his closeness affected her.  As they finished their meal, she made to leave.  “I think I’ll have an early night...read something”, she added, planning to visit his library which she noticed on her first day which seemed to be well stocked.
    However, he stopped her.  “There is something I would very much like to talk to you about”, he said gently as he rose, taking her hand in his, causing Diona’s whole body to jump to attention.  “What?”, she asked. “I have no idea where your brother is”, she added warily.  Looking at her with a thoughtful expression on his face, he shook his head.  “It’s not that … Although it does involve my brother”, he said with a small frown.
    Still holding her hand , he began to walk through the gardens at the front of the house, before reaching a small seat shielded within a lovely secluded area in which the moonlight shone down on them.  Looking at him as he sat down beside her, she waited to hear what he had to say.  “Why are you with my brother Diona?”, he asked looking intently at her.  “You have nothing in common…you are not his usual type”
    Diona looked back at him with annoyance on her face.  “I have told you countless times that I am not with your brother”, she replied impatiently.  Nikias looked stonily on her, before looking away sighing, ignoring her comment.  “You see, I know that you see my brother as a good catch.  Rich, young, he must be very tempting” 
    He raised his hand for her to let him finish, seeing how she opened her mouth to protest.  “But as I told

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