Chapter 49.
Becca lay on Fredrick's chest, her leg hooked between his, as her fingers gently stroked the pecs she loved so much. They had spent almost all the night claiming each other, but now it was almost time to get up and leave the house Fredrick had rented and return to the Palace and continue their royal duties.
“How did you get her to accept?” Becca whispered softly. She did not really want to talk about his former mate but needed to know how badly the rejection had hurt him.
Fredrick let out a long-lamented breath, regretting some of the decisions he had made in temper, but thankful that they had worked, all the same.
“I think I went too far. In fact, I know I went too far,” he said as his fingers gently stroked her bare shoulder. The sparks were still intense, but it was
