Roman

Cupping the princess’s cheek, I watched a kaleidoscope of hues swirling in her gorgeous blue orbs. “Did you think I wouldn’t be told?”

“Told what? Roman, I was going to tell you everything, but we were on the phone. I know how you worry about privacy…” Her neck pulsed with the speed of her heart, and her responses came quicker with each phrase.

Silencing her reply, my lips captured hers.

Three days of desire ...