Felix shifted his grip to encircle Alcuin's wrist with his long fingers, and allowed a slow smile to curve his lips. "Finish your wine, darling," he instructed in a low purr, watching Alcuin with avid thirst. "It's very good. I want to taste it on your tongue."
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