A Royal Pain
She did it anyway, and let her hand close around her mouth as she observed the maid taking care of Bennet.
She was holding out a cut crystal glass full of some amber liquid and flirting shamelessly with the prince. He took the glass with an appreciative nod and tossed it down neatly before handing it back to her. The maid refilled it without blinking before audaciously sitting on the edge of the bed. “How else can I serve you today, Your Highness?” As she spoke, her hand drifted down his stomach.
“This will do, Letty.”
Harper clenched her teeth in anger as she watched the maid lean closer, her lower lip protruding in a pouting fashion as she deliberately brushed her large bosom against his c
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