"What did you just say?" I asked in disbelief.
"I'm spending the night with you." He repeated.
"No you're doing no such thing." I said pulling away.
But his arms were around me.
"Why are you holding me?" I demanded.
"Because I want to keep you warm." He said. "You're shaking so horribly I could hear it a mile away." He said. "Why did you choose to sleep so far away from the fire?"
I snorted. "So that I can be far away from the likes of you."
"Likes of me?" I heard him ask. "So there are more of me amongst my men."
"Of course not!" I snapped.
"Thank the gods." He sighed. "I wouldn't have liked to behead them."
"You would behead one of your men over me?" I asked him in shock.
"Of course." He said. "I like what is mine to remain mine."
I felt a warmth in between my legs and I remembered that I was a very shameless girl.