Buttermilk #11: like they used to

... heat rush down into her core. "I wonder if Ash told little Merrick that my real name is Findabhair," Finn hugged a pillow to her chest as she thought aloud. "Fair one, white lady..." She shook ... and let the deliciousness of his voice tingle up and down her spine. "You are my fair one, Findabhair." Finn looked up as the pale hand brushed her cheek, soft lips brushed her mouth. When they parted, ...

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Fudge Ripple #7: pity

.... He pulled the dagger from its sheath at his waist and held it poised over her throat. He could kill her now and no one would care. In fact, he knew his king would praise him for causing Findabhair Korrigan such pain. Somehow, he couldn't. He couldn't slice this girl, couldn't piece her ivory, freckled skin. "Daddy..." She must have been dreaming. Sersee hadn't a father. Jasper had never seen ...

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