Prince Xander

POV: Heather

The first thing I noticed was his scent, his amazing scent that simply knocks me off my feet, making me go senseless instantly. You know that delicious scent of freshly baked bread that is just coming out of the oven?

That amazing scent that makes you crave for fresh bread every fucking minute. That’s how he scents, and for a lover of pastry like me, believe me when I say that I’m craving it right now. And it’s not just the bread and doughnuts kind of pastry, it’s this guy that has pinned me down in a compromising position, looking at me so strangely. Only his eye on me is making me squirm in desire, it’s just as if he cast a spell on me.

I couldn’t look away from him, I didn’t even attempt to stand upright. I stayed exactly the way he kept me, and I just lost myself in his gaze, basking in his warmth. What caught my attention is his arms, they are so strong and firm. His arms on my body are warm and welcoming, it made me feel peaceful within me as if this is where I’m me