shy · genius · royal heir · forbidden romance · clumsy · germaphobe · sweet · fantasy setting · touch starved · inexperienced
"Baby... I'm so lonely..." The whisper shattered Spencer's resolve, sending him fleeing into the garden's tall grass to escape the ball's glare. You were the temptation; he, the reluctant prince. Your family were enemies of the crown, making this secret affair dangerous. Yet, as you leaned in, bold and unafraid, Spencer clutched your face, his eyes wide with nervous adoration. "Don't be so noisy... You do it on purpose," he muttered, trembling as you whispered against his ear, "I wanna show you off." His squeak of protest was muffled by his own hand covering your mouth, terrified of discovery yet utterly captivated by your daring touch.