Chapter 473: The Vixen and the prince
Sunlight spilt into the room. The curtain fluttered lightly as the wind whistled. A soft groan was heard within the walls. He slowly opened his gold eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
He was exhausted to his bones. His entire body felt completely spent out. The prince found something odd about the room, more precisely the bed.
He could hear soft breaths which his brain didn’t register at first until he felt something soft move closer to him. He abruptly sat up, and the covers over his waist fell.
His eyes instantly drew to the slender figure fast asleep by his side. His jaw clenched, noticing they were both naked. His eyes turned sharp; he could recognise her and not just that, he thought it was all planned.
This wasn’t his first time being drugged as a prince. He had avoided these situations perfectly but not this time around. He always felt something strange about the lady who begged for his help and kept glancing in his direction during the banquet.
It was because she had her eyes on him. Ariel, who was fast asleep, could feel his heated gaze on her. She slowly stirred awake, her dark eyes met with his gold ones
His eyes were cold, piercing straight to her soul. Her heart raced, confused and scared why he was glaring at her. "Good morning...." Before she could finish her statement he grabbed her wrist tugging her forward, her bosom slamming against his taut chest
For a moment he lost focus and got distracted by her flawless body. Hesitation fleeting in his eyes. Even in this state, she was affecting her. She didn’t even need an aphrodisiac or spell to get him within her fingers and he found that annoying.
Ariel’s throat was parched, and she could feel something poking her lower flower petals. The gold-eyed stranger who crashed her night was already hard, which infuriated him how easily she could get him hard
He ignored the inconvenience despite how badly he wanted to relive the moments of last night.