response, Grace failed to notice that he had wound a hand into her hair to deepen the kiss. He pressed her up against the wall and his heavy body covered hers. He molded her to himself, his arms wrapping around her like a vise. Her breasts flattened against his chest, and she shuddered with desire. When he wedged his thigh between her legs, she gently leaned back and placed her head on the cool stone wall, breathless.
âFagan, please stop.â She placed her hands on his chest, and he leaned his forehead against hers.
âI donna know why ye make me lose all sense of reason.â His breath fanned her face. âI had absolutely nay intention of kissing ye again.â
âAnd I could say the same to you. I donât understand. Why does this keep happening to us?â
He let out a low, hearty chuckle. âI donna know, lass.â
âI know you donât like me very much.â
He pulled back, and his smile turned into another chuckle. âNow I wouldnae say that. Donna get me wrong. Ye have a way about ye that drives me completely mad, and your sharp tongue grates on my nerves, butâ¦âtis apparent that I hold something for ye because I havenae yet run my sword through ye.â
She huffed and pushed him away from her, not that she could move him more than an inch. âHow very kind of you, Mister Murray.â
He moved closer, holding her in place, and his eyes became softer as he brushed the backs of his fingers against her cheek. âDonna start, Grace. Ye called me Fagan. I heard it from your lips. I will hear it from now on. I know this is foolish. Ruairi and Ravenna would have my head, but I canât seem to stop myself. At least all I have stolen is a wee kiss or two from ye.â
For some ridiculous reason âheartâ came to her mind, but all she allowed to surface was the one thought that mattered most. âIâm betrothed to Daniel.â
* * *
Fagan knew he had lost all sense of reason some time ago. How could one womanâan English woman moreoverâmake all his chivalrous behavior fly out the window and not look back? He wasnât thinking clearly, but when Grace kindly reminded him that she was betrothed, reality crept back inânot necessarily sanity, but the truth penetrated him like a steely blade. Yet he couldnât dismiss that little voice inside his head and had to ask the question that weighed on his mind.
âDo ye love him?â
He wasnât sure why that inner voice prodded him to ask, but for some reason he wanted to hear her answer. He needed to know the truth. Perhaps if he did, heâd stop acting like a besotted fool.
Grace stepped around him. âYou have no right to ask me that.â
âWhy?â
âWhy does it matter? Whether yes or no, it doesnât change the fact that there is nothingânor will there ever be somethingâbetween us. Iâll be taking my leave in a few weeks, returning to England, and you said so yourselfâ¦itâs more than likely best if we donât speak of this again.â
When she threw his own words back at him, he felt guilty. The kiss meant something. He just wasnât sure what. He raked his fingers through his hair. âI donna knowââ
âI see you have men on the walls. Are there also guards who ride around Ruairiâs lands to make certain theyâre safe?â
Fagan was taken aback by the abrupt change of subject. âAye, why?â When she looked like she was deep in thought, he added, âYe donna have to worry about the guard in the forest. I talked to him.â
She looked at him in surprise. âYou did? When?â
âOnly a moment ago, on the wall.â
âThe man in the forest was there on the wall?â When she gestured with her hand to his men below, he shifted his weight and glanced down.
âAye.â
For a long moment, Grace looked back at him.
Eight
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