She took a sip of liquid. Archie watched the curve of artfully colored mouth as it kissed the glass and felt his gut tighten. Casper was busy growling inside him. Cynically he thought that for someone who had never put a foot wrong, was never linked with any scandal, she certainly knew all the tricks.
And the way she kissed like an experienced person. You would learn that from someone or several others. So his Princess was nothing, if not discreet.
And for some reason, because she wasn't his Princess he felt dissatisfied.
Amelia sent her glass down and met his gaze level. “You are being very helpful.” she said, “I feel that I should contact them myself personally I don't want to bother you.”
“People here know who I am,” Archie said matter-of-factly. “Like it or not it doesn't m
