Claiming His Queen

I bit my tongue as he sat back in his chair, pulling me with him. We sat in comfortable silence as I gave him time to decompress. His hand slid up and down the side of my thigh, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

"Who is Maeve?" I took it as a bad sign that the sound of her name made him relax. Yes, there was definitely a history with them.

"She was my parent's right hand, just like Tri