From The Grey House:
“Well then, that’s perfect. I’ll go home tonight and see you tomorrow. And really,” annoyance blossomed on her face, “I want to have sex with you Vincent, but I can’t until this heals.” She touched her right shoulder. “My arm isn’t as strong. I want to be in bed with you right now, but that won’t do. I need time to heal. Unless you have a healer on your staff?” She looked away from him as she questioned her own thoughts. “Can a healer take care of sore muscles?”
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