His eyes opened to be rendered breathless all over again. If he didn't already know how gorgeous she was, then it was made obvious now.
Her lips were swollen from his assault. Her eyes were dazed and wet with want. Her cheeks were flushed read as though she was immersed in colour.
He rested his forehead on hers wishing he had her in his bed instead of the streets. "So pretty for me, Rosie. So alluring that I want to ravish you here and now."
She watched him not knowing what to say. The prince was much more shameless than he portrayed. She liked him like this.
All free and himself. Flirting with her without reservation and making her weak to the knees. She caressed his nape and pecked his ear lobe.
"Mark, I like you this way. So real and open. So fine and just for me to enjoy. I like you so much. You make me wish that I was an ordinary girl again. So sinfully seductive and all mine to adore. At least just for today."