Caressing The Prince's Face

It was morning, Esmeralda slowly rolled on the surface of where she slept and immediately opened her eyes when she realised two things.

First, the surface was as hard as a rock, second, one of her legs was tied to the bed. She sat down with a slight groan and on looking at her left-hand side, she saw the sleeping crown prince. She looked at the upper part of her chest, only to see that the hair Sebastian had packed beautifully for her had fallen on her shoulders, signalling that she was no other than a woman.

Her heart beat faster as she looked at him again and she swiftly stretched to her feet and tactically unloose the rope tied to the bed around her ankle.