Naked Shorts by Tina Folsom Page A

him into her bed. She”d wanted his seed all along. Selena was the one who wanted a child so she could trump her sister.

    And he”d only too happily complied. In fact, he had given her his seed so freely, he surely was the biggest idiot in the kingdom.
    Leif tossed her a cold look as his heart turned to stone. But he had no words to hurl at her.
    All three guards pointed their swords at him. With only the dagger in his hand, he had no chance. “Over there,” the guard ordered him while disarming him. Before he turned to walk toward the end of the hall, he noticed Selena darting a look to a niche in the wall.
    “This way. The last cell.” The guard pushed him with her leg, and he let it happen. There was no reason to fight anymore. They would all rot here. Selena had already taken the most precious things from him he had to give: his heart and his seed. There was nothing else they could do to him.
    One of the guards unlocked the cell while another watched with her sword drawn so none of the prisoners would dare slip out. A moment later he was pushed into the cell, and the iron bars slid closed. The turn of the key told him that it was all over.
    The three guards walked back toward the front of the hall when he heard Selena”s voice again. “There”s one more thing I want to tell the prisoner.”
    The guards let her pass, and she strode toward him. Leif watched her every move and analyzed it. How she”d managed to seduce him with the gentle sway of her hips and the subtle bounce of her breasts. He”d been a fool to fall for a woman as sophisticated and cunning as she was.
    When she stopped in front of the cell, she cast a glance back at the guards who stood in the hall waiting and watching her.
    “How about one last kiss?” she asked.

    He spat. “I”d rather kiss a viper.”
    She took a step closer, her breasts almost touching the bars.
    “Not so close, mistress. He”ll hurt you,” the guard warned.
    “No he won”t. He couldn”t hurt me. That was his downfall. Wasn”t it, Leif?” She gave him a come-hither look. Leif”s body reacted, and he hated her for it.
    “What do you want that I haven”t already given you, witch?”
    Selena dropped her voice so only he could hear her. “Between my breasts lies your
    freedom.”
    “What the -?”
    Selena dropped her gaze to her ample bosom, and Leif couldn”t help but follow in the same direction. She tilted her body a little sideways and with it blocked his view of the guards at the end of the hallway completely.
    “He still can”t resist my charms,” she said loudly, clearly for the benefit of the guards who laughed at her statement.
    As she put her hands at her hips and pushed her cleavage higher, he glimpsed an object between her breasts. Leif gave a closer look, dipping his head toward her.
    “See, even now all he wants is to pleasure me,” Selena continued to tell the guards.
    There, between the gorgeous tits he”d feasted on earlier, lay a key. Could it be? He shot her a surprised look, and she answered it with a wink. A boulder the size of his father”s kingdom lifted off his shoulders: Selena hadn”t betrayed him. She”d used the commotion to procure a key so he and his men could escape.
    Leif reached for the key, slipped it out of her cleavage and into his palm before he let the back of his fingers trail over her soft flesh.

    “Well, I think I”ve lost interest in him. Let my sister have him.” Selena turned on her heels and walked away.
    As soon as she”d left the prison and the guards had retired to their table in the entrance hall, Leif turned to his men behind him. Only six were with him in the same cell, but as the guards had walked him to it, he”d see several more cells, and they were only separated by narrow brick walls.
    “We feared you were dead, Leif,” his trusted friend Bjorn whispered to him.
    Leif put his hand on his friend”s shoulder. “Thank the Gods, no. But there”s no time to lose. They will enslave us if we