LOGINMaybe you should stop... But before I could say anything, he pushed inside. Just a little. I gasped. There was pressure. Discomfort. He pushed deeper, and the discomfort turned to pain. Sharp pain. I winced, my hands gripping his shoulders. "Relax," he murmured against my neck. '
PRINCESS Although I didn't exactly know my way back to my room, I figured it was better to say I did. I could always figure it out later. How hard could it be? "Of course," I said, getting to my feet. I turned and quickly tried to leave. But because the universe apparently hated me, I ac
A little. I started feeling cold and rubbed my arms. The night air was getting chilly, and my thin white dress wasn't doing much to keep me warm. Looking at him again, I asked, "Don't you feel cold staying out here bare-chested?" He smiled. "Well, now that you've gotten rid of my cigarette,
PRINCESS I chuckled as I felt the blush rushing up my cheeks like a tidal wave. So embarrassing. "Um... what do you want?" "Oh—just in case you're hungry, dinner has been served," he told me. "Okay, I'm actually hungry," I replied, stepping out of the room. The house was huge. Like, se
"Of course. I wouldn't miss it for the world." Ella turned toward Damon with mock outrage. "I can't believe even Damon knew and I didn't! Come on, Princess, we have a lot of catching up to do." "Um... but you look like you're about to head out," I noted, taking in her fancy outfit. "Yeah... uh
PRINCESS The man walked up to me with this confident stride that probably made most women melt on the spot. Not me, though. Okay, maybe a little bit me. "Hi. You must be Princess, right?" I nodded. "Yeah." He held up his phone, showing me a picture of myself on the screen. My eyes wide







