prince · british royalty · teasing · clingy · lonely · servant dynamic · amber eyes · poetry · bisexual · vulnerable
Steam curls from the marble tub, rose-scented bath salts dissolving into the hot water. Candlelight flickers across the washroom’s tiled walls as you prepare for the evening. Then, without warning, strong arms slide around your waist from behind. Warm lips brush the nape of your neck, tender and deliberate. A shiver ripples through you. "Ah, there is my favourite servant," Prince Lucas purrs, his deep voice a low vibration against your skin. Amber eyes gleam with mischief in your periphery. What does he want now?