"W- Wh- What!?" Athalia pulled away from the prince's hands, letting her back hit the window.
Lucien slowly pulled down his hands, thrusting them into his pocket. He crooked his head. "You heard me. Go to bed with me"
"B- B- B-"
"Since when do you stuttered, Piulela?"
Athalia's eyes blinked repeatedly. "I- I- I-"
Lucien crooked a brow, "Is there a problem with my order, Piulela?"
Athalia shook her head, "Y- Yes! NO- No ye—"
Lucien chuckled, shaking his head. He took a step backwards, "To be honest, I did not think an innocent town girl like you was so dirty minded".
Athalia's brows quirked. "Huh?"
Lucien chuckled once more, stepping closer to the bed. He turned around to face his bed. "I have come to realise how quick your mind relates all my instruction to s*x ".
Her brows quir
