Addicted to the Ruin: Dead Soldiers vs Tailors Duet by Rosa Lee

Author:Rosa Lee [Lee, Rosa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-30T16:00:00+00:00

Jude

“We Won’t Leave You” by Steve Void

Looking around the room, I nod in approval at the work I’ve put in today to get it ready for my Nightingale. Paint splatters my hands and clothes, the walls still a tad wet, but I can’t wait to show my princess her new cage. Birds of all shapes and sizes fly across the walls, the color behind them the exact same shade of blue as her eyes—I checked.

This room has the best light, and I knew that when we moved in here and I refused for anyone else to have it, taking it as my studio, it was meant for great things. Looking at it now, I know I was right. A massive bed that was delivered today sits against the wall opposite the vast floor-to-ceiling windows that look out not at the city, but at the mountains beyond us. I covered the bed in layers of pristine, white bedding with a canopy of gauzy, white lace because every princess needs a fucking canopy. I had the curtains made of the same material because my Nightingale doesn’t like the dark. This way, the light of the sun will always come in to find her. As long as she is beside me, I don't mind waking up with the dawn every morning.

There’s the built-in wardrobe that I’ve put all of her clothes in—bar some of her used panties I’m keeping—a couple of bedside tables, and the floor is covered in some rugs she was raving about from Tarl’s room, he won’t mind.

I hear them all returning, and I can’t stop the delighted giggle that slips out of me as I tidy the last couple of bits away and head out of the door, shutting it behind me. Whistling “Whistle While You Work,” I stroll down the stairs, the anticipation of showing her what I’ve been working on making me feel light-headed and giddy.

“Jude!” she cries out, rushing over to me and flinging herself into my arms. I catch her—I’ll always catch my darling Nightingale—and bring her in close, loving that her warm, cherry blossom smell is tinged with the earthy scent of horse from her time at the stables. “You’ll never guess! They gave me a horse, I’ve called her Firebrand because she’s this beautiful color, like a sunset, and she’s so gentle, Devil Prince.”

My heart fucking bursts with her happiness, my chest too small to contain what I feel for this beaming woman before me. She’s as essential to me as breathing, and I’m never letting her go.

“I love that name,” I tell her, knowing all about the horse that my brother had chosen for her. “And I’ll help to teach you how to ride her.” Her smile gets wider, and fucking hell, I could die right now, if only it wouldn’t take me away from my Nightingale. “And now, for your second surprise.”

“My second surprise?” Her delicate brows dip as a cute as fuck crease forms between them, her plush lips parting slightly, and fuck if I don’t want to slide my cock in between them.

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