A Scorching Seduction
Chapter One
Trace stared at her from head to toe as they left the gymnasium for the hallway.
"Where are you from, Fia?"
"Nowhere, really. I was orphaned when I was three and grew up shuttled between
Jergin and Aptor. That's where most foundlings are raised." She noted the
softening in Trace's, if not Vaan's, face. Vaan, the assassin, remained wary.
Yet Trace, Racor's legendary assault commander, was a sucker for a woman with a
sob story. "I had a very loving childhood, though. And when I reached my
majority at fifteen, I decided to become a sex sharer. It's respectable work and
pays very well."
Vaan lifted a brow at Trace, who scowled but said nothing.
"That's what I've always told my friend here. Sex is to be treasured, explored,
not deemed dirty or wrong." Vaan stared smugly at Trace.
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