CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED-TWENTY/SEVEN

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My alarm over the fact that I just saw the tight butt of the Crown Prince honestly shocked the living crap out of me, I couldn’t help it when I turned around quickly with a startled shriek slipping past my lips. My hands to my lips, my eyes wide, my brain reeling over the fact that the Crown Prince pulled such a stunt like that in front of me. I’m honestly just glad he has on tight boxer briefs beneath the towel, or else I don’t know how the hell I’ll ever face him again if I saw his bare ass. My experience with males is pretty non-existent and, mostly involve cordial words exchanged. The only guy I have ever had a crush on was a friend of mine from middle school, but we both drifted apart when our interests began to fall onto different paths. I would be lying if I said I have never

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