After his words and surprise kiss, Liam led her to the room she had woken up in earlier. A deafening silence where neither he nor she dared to speak engulfed them all the way through.
He saw her off at the door, choosing not to enter, not to ravage her despite his desire to do just that.
But he couldn’t. He knew she wasn’t ready for the only kind of loving he was capable of… the rough kind.
He also knew she was still a maiden, seeing as he had never allowed any man to stay more than a handful of days, weeks at most, with her.
He remembered when she had been but a five-year old and he a spoiled ten-year old prince. She had been nothing short of endearing when they met at the park.
He had been visiting the human world for the first time in his life at the time.
He remembered all
