He was still in the chair, caught half between dreams and waking, when Selina returned. She slipped off the light shawl that had covered her shoulders – Malcolm would forever be grateful to the change of fashions that let him admire them in public – and hung it over a chair. “Is Brady still downstairs? It’s not like her to be so slow.”
“I didn’t ring for her,” Malcolm confessed, getting to his feet. He moved towards Selina, his toes sinking into the thick carpet, and spun her to face him with a hand on her waist. “Not just yet. I want one last dance.”
She laughed and shook her head, but she placed her hand in position on his shoulder all the same. “We’ve been dancing all night.”
“And still I need more.” He pulled her closer, inhaled the honey-sweet scent of her. “You were magnificent this evening. It was all I could do to share you.”
His left hand found her right one, clasping it, raising it up into waltz position. Their bodies were pressed close enough to scandalise any ballroom. In their private chambers, it was still not close enough. But Malcolm could be patient. At least until sunup.
“And you were a terror,” said Selina, pressing her cheek to his as they began to dance. The movements came easy and natural, but he kept the pace slow. “Trust you to start a debate with Sir Martin! You two will never agree on politics, as I’m sure you’re both aware.”
“Oh, my friendly opposition is nothing to what he gets in the Commons. Besides, Martin Forrester owes his career to me. I’d say he can give me an explanation of his latest speech in return.”
“He owes his career to you?” Selina pulled back enough to let him see her eyes flash. “That’s not how I remember it.”
“Ah, I suppose you’re right. His sort of talent will always end in greatness – even though he lacked proper patronage at the start.”
“Tease.”
“Temptress.”
“Flirt.”
“Goddess. Angel. Queen.”
Selina smiled ruefully. “Really, Malcolm. I’m much too old for sweet nothings.”
He kissed the laughter lines at the corner of her eyes. “Not in my house. Or my heart, as it happens.”
She pressed her fingers to her lips to hide her smile. “Who’d have thought His Gorgeous Grace had that sort of poetry in him?”
“What can I say? It must be the claret.”
She laughed, as rosy and warm as the light now peeping through the curtains, and Malcolm whirled her faster through the waltz until they were both giddy and breathless, and the sun had risen, and at last it was time for bed.
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