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••••••••••••••• Anastacia ••••••••••••••• “I should take you back,” Eli says, placing a kiss on the top of my head, and I snuggle closer into his arms as we lie in the back of his car, wishing I didn’t have to go back. After our first session, we decided it was too risky and drove to the park. Eli drives a Range Rover with split-folding rear seats that can be reclined to provide a comfortable sleeping surface, and that’s where we are lying right now. But it’s now past midnight, and I need to head back to the palace before someone discovers I’m gone. I nod, but I look up at him when he says he’s sorry, and I ask him what for. “For what I’m doing now. This is not the way we should do this. I shouldn’t be here with you like this. You are a princess, and you deserve to be respected and t