Royalty Gone Bad
She turned and gasped, when unexpected and surprised, she hit his bare chest because he’d been standing right behind her.
“Um, I- I’m sorry, your majesty,” she mumbled.
“It’s fine,” he smirked and the girl thought she would pass out. “Button my shirt.”
His sudden order was firm, but something about it was so sexy. Dominant and sexy.
“W-what?”
“I said,” he raised her chin with his finger, and her breath caught up in her chest. “Button my shirt. Now.”
Trying not to pass out, Aisha raised her shaky hands and did as she was told. Who was she to refuse orders from the Prince? No matter their type.
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