Our dinner should be here shortly.” Aurora gives me a tentative
smile from her place at the table; her face glowing, clean, pink,
and freshly scrubbed. Beautiful.
I walk over toward her and pull out the chair next to her. Aurora stiffens for a
moment as I shuffle my chair closer, sitting and facing her side so my knees
touch her bare thigh. She crosses her arms over her chest and leans away from
me. I can sense that she’s frightened, but not necessarily of me. It’s not
surprising. Anyone in her situation would be jumpy and anxious.
Tonight, I’m going to make Aurora forget about everything that has happened to
her since her kidnapping. Until I am able to get her out of this f*****g place, all
my princess will be able to concentrate on is me and the pleasure I can and will
give he
