Enchanting the Prince
It takes me a moment to realize that her body, pressed tightly against my naked one, has very little material on it.
I leap away from her. “Lorelai. What are you doing here?” I ask her, lowering my knife.
She steps toward me. “Aolis, we can fix this. I can forgive you. Let me share my light with you.” She begins glowing, her light casting shadows on the walls.
“You know I’m with Lily.” I say to her, taking another step back.
“You haven’t shared your light with her, Aolis.” She steps closer, her sheer nightgown leaving nothing to the imagination now that her light is shining. I’m sure many would find her beautiful, but the only woman I want naked in my bedroom is Lily.