Thank you vampiremuggle for reminding me of this story.

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The next morning Kel woke to a fierce pounding in her head, but as she reached up to rub the pain away she found she could not move her arm. Confused she opened her eyes and stared straight into Joren's sleepy blue eyes.

Kel lay frozen torn between horror and disbelief, what the hell was a man who she was pretty sure she hated doing in her bed? Since when was it only pretty sure? And most importantly why were they naked.

And promptly wished she hadn't as every moment of the night before rushed through her minds eye in far to vivid detail. Every brutal kiss, every rough stroke and every whispered word burning on her skin once more.

For a moment the two enemies, cum lovers stared at each other, neither sure what to do or for that matter if they were even awake.

It wasn't until Joren jumped, swearing, three feet in the air and landed on the floor tangled in the sheets (her only covering) that Kel came to her senses.

Mind you her first coherent thought was to wonder who had been crazy enough to cast some kind of lust spell on them or baring that what the hell had been slipped in her drink.

Before she could decided what to do with Joren or just how to find and kill the idiot who had caused this, Joren let out an rather impressive bellow and tried to attack her, causing her to dodge and pin him to the bed.

Ignoring her body that seemed far to happy with this new position for her peace of mind Kel said, "Listen Stone Mountain, I hate you and I assuming you still hate me so something is very wrong here. We need to find out who did this before we kill each other. What if there some other effect."

"Why the hell should I believe that anyone is involved except you, you gold-digging whore" he replied. Referring to the fact that the Stone Mountain fiefdom was one of the richest in the world.

"You mean ignoring the fact that as shang I am welcome just about anywhere in the world, or the fact I would rather cut out my own eyes than touch you," Kel replied sarcastically.

Determined to prevent the lump from winning this argument Joren thought quick. Realizing as a shang Kel would have had little if any time for lovers he knew just where to strike.

"Well what do you think your doing right now, nevertheless last night? Because if I remember last thing you said to me was hard and yes Joren." He replied coldly with a lusty smirk causing Kel to jump away as though burned.

Kel quickly grabbed the closest clothing, regretibly his rather worn shirt, to hide herself and mumbled something about how Joren wished that were true.

Joren seized his opportunity to grap his discarded pants, scowling at the broken laces, and pull them on. Finally feeling as though he had the upper hand Joren hurried from the room leaving Kel red faced and hurt, not that she would ever admit it.