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I leaned against the wall of the building I was standing beside of and thought back to the Christmas party.  I hadn’t planned on kissing her, but the moment was right.  And God, did it feel so good!  It was like coming home.  Her lips were soft and plump and fit mine perfectly.  And the cute noises she made turned me to putty.  She could have asked me to do anything in that moment and I would have said yes. 

I chuckled to myself.  It was hard to believe that a woman like Alice could be interested in me.  Me, the one who killed his best friend in a jealous rage.  I will never forgive myself for that, but I am learning to make amends with it.  Alice taught me that.  She said that we will pay for our sins when we die and although we should be aware of them now, we can’t change what happens.  All we can do is accept it and move on.

She is so wise.

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He shook his head and pulled my torso a little closer.  My breasts pushed against his chest.  “Indeed I am not.  You are beautiful, your highness.  I’m sorry that I never paid attention to you before.  I could kick myself for that.”  His eyes were sincere.  I saw admiration, lust and something else I couldn’t identify in there.

I shrugged.  “You had other things on your mind.”  His grip on my waist tightened.

“Not anymore.”

We danced in silence for awhile, staring into each other’s eyes.  It felt right, so right, for the two of us to be here like this.  I didn’t want to hope for anything as I have been hurt so many times in the past, but I couldn’t help it.

Lady Rosalie ran up to us after awhile.  “Mordred has arrived!”