Celes didn't seduce. She commanded.
Kael ended up against a wall again, lips crushed, clothes tugged halfway off before his brain caught up.
She kissed like someone who'd learned violence and romance in the same lesson.
The bond ignited fast. Too fast.
Celes cried out—half moan, half battle cry—as their connection seared both of them. Her power didn't slide into him. It punched through his core.
Kael screamed.
Celes grinned.
"Now you're mine too, golden boy."