That Damn Imp Ch. 11

Their eyes met as he gently ran his thumb along the top of her wrist.

"Let me know when you want to see me again," he said softly. She nodded.

"I love you." His hands slid from her own, and he rose to his feet. She slowly drew her hand back, still feeling a faint tingle from Puck's touch. He inclined his head and shoulders in an elegant bow. With that, he blew a kiss at her, and was gone.

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