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- How do you want our first time to be, Princess? – he is looking at me with desire in his eyes. - W-well, not on a spiky cold ground, - I laugh. - You don’t like it here? – he asks dumbfounded and sits up. - Erm, I like it… for a walk or just to look at. But not for… you know, - this time a true blush covers my cheeks, how did this conversation turn out into something so awkward. And it sounds like I am making promises to a devil. I hate the whole situation. - So, elaborate a bit on how you want it… - Rafael wouldn’t let me slip off the subject. - Erm, in a bed? – I cover my face with my hands and hear him chuckle. - Anything else specific I should know? – he looks at me clearly amused with the topic. - Well, if you really want to know… I’d really like it if we could know