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Tiger: That does not surprise me, your highness.

Kitten: Don't title me when I'm trying to hit on you.

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Tiger: Oh, kitten...don't tempt me.

Kitten: Tempting you is exactly what I want to do.

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Tiger: Because you need to learn diplomacy.

Kitten: I'd rather learn more about the dip of your hipbones and just where that leads.

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Kitten: this meeting has me falling asleep. I don't know why I'm forced to sit in when I have no say in anything as of yet.

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Jacob: Nope. You'll see tomorrow.

Khylan: I want to see you now.

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Jacob: It's my official day off, baby.

Khylan: And you're actually using it to be away from me?

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Jacob: I miss you. I just saw you an hour ago but, here we are.

Khylan: Come back over.

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Jacob: Hey, pretty princess.

Khylan: Hi, handsome guard.

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Jacob: My only wish is for your safety, Princess. I will be there shortly.

Khylan: Thank you very much.

Khylan: Tiger ;)

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Jacob: I know. And, yet, here I am wanting nothing more than to be with you.

Khylan: We have security plans to discuss for my next event. If you wouldn't mind, I would love your company in my private quarters so we aren't overheard and compromised.

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Jacob: It would give us more privacy.

Khylan: As a princess I'm allowed everything but privacy.

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Jacob: Baby, there is nothing you can’t bother me with.

Khylan: I would go to your house if I could.

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Jacob: As your loyal and unwavering subject I will never say no.

Jacob: I'm far too faithful.

Khylan: Even if the matter is frivolous?

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Jacob: How could I ever say no to my princess?

Khylan: On your day off and with a lack of emergency, you contractually have every right to say no to your princess.

Khylan: Your princess, however, really doesn't want you to.

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Khylan: I know it's your day off but your princess requests a private audience with you. Is that manageable?

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jacob-emerson:

“I don’t think I’ve ever been called a bad boy before. I can get used to it.” Jacob was quick to kiss her back, his lips moving effortlessly over hers. He did as she commanded and sat down at the card table in her room. The man, his eyebrow cocked, leaned back in the chair and waited for her to join him. A laugh was on his lips and in the air as soon as she started talking. Strip Goldfish. He doubted he could ever mention that he played this game with his buddies. And even if he did he couldn’t say who with. “I feel like we have very different definitions of winning in this game.” He took the cards she dealt him and picked them up. “I don’t think I’ve played this game since I was ten.”

“Then maybe I have a good chance at winning something against you for once,” she replied easily. “I’ll go first.” Khylan laid down a pair of twos and then grinned at Jacob. “Do you have any fives?” she asked, her eyebrows raised. Somehow the most juvenile of games that she’d ever played had a whole new meaning and it was both hilarious and exciting. “And if you lie about it you’ll be branded a cheater cheater pumpkin eater and that’s not a title that anyone wants to hold.”

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jacob-emerson:

He chuckled and then looked over at her. “Do you even know how to play poker? Or should we play…strip goldfish?” He grinned and kissed the top of her head. “And I want to see you naked. There’s probably about fifty different rules I’m breaking by being here and about thirty-seven I broke by saying that but I don’t care. I like you. And I know that liking you actually makes me a better guard for you.” Jacob shrugged. “What do you want to do, Khy? We can do whatever you want. I’ll have to be back out there in about an hour so you better make up your mind.”

“I’ve always found badboys sexy,” she told him with a grin. “And breaking 87 rules all at once, well...I think that’s about as bad as it gets.” Khylan leaned in and kissed him, the grin never straying from her lips. “Go sit at the card table,” she requested, getting up and grabbing playing cards out of her game cabinet before sitting in a chair across from him. “Name of the game is Go Fish. Every time you have to draw a card, you lose a piece of clothing. First one naked...well, I’m going to count it as a loss but depending on who it is it could very well be a win.”