Magic Burns

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Um…Good question. He could kill me and nobody would ever find my body. The Order wouldn’t even investigate that hard; they might just chalk it up to the flare-related craziness.

 

“I guess I’ll just have to kick your ass and break out of here.” I bravely drank the rest of the soup from the bowl, abandoning all propriety.Probably shouldn’t have said that.

 

“In your dreams.”

 

“We’ve never had our rematch. I might win.”Probably shouldn’t have said that, either. “Bathroom?”

 

Curran pointed to the two doors on his left.

 

I untangled myself from the sheets. I really had to go to the bathroom. The question was: would my legs support me?

 

Curran smiled.

 

“What’s so funny?”

 

“Your panties have a bow,” he said.

 

I looked down. I was wearing a short tank top—not mine—and my blue panties with a narrow white strip of lace at the top and a tiny white bow. Would it have killed me to check what I was wearing before I pulled the blanket down? “What’s wrong with bows?”

 

“Nothing.” He was grinning now. “I expected barbed wire. Or one of those steel chains.”

 

Wiseass. “I’m secure enough in myself to wear panties with bows on them. Besides, they are comfy and soft.”

 

“I bet.” He almost purred.

 

I gulped. Okay, I needed to either crawl back into bed and cover myself with the blanket or get the hell to the bathroom and back. Since I didn’t fancy peeing on myself, the bathroom was my only option.

 

“I don’t suppose you’d mind giving me a bit of privacy for my trip?”

 

“Not a chance,” he said.

 

I tried to get off the bed. Everything was under control until my weight actually hit my legs and then the room decided to crawl sideways. Curran caught me. His arm hugged my back, his touch sending an electric shiver along my skin.Oh no.

 

“Need some help, ass kicker?”

 

“I’m fine, thanks.” I pushed away from him. He held on to me for a second, letting me know that he could restrain me against my will with laughable ease, and let go. I clenched my teeth.Enjoy it while it lasts. I’ll be back on my feet soon.

 

I walked away from him, successfully maintaining vertical position, and zeroed in on the nearest door.