Vincent's POV.
I slammed my fist on the mahogany table in my office, swept everything from my table away, and let it fall on the floor mercilessly. I was angry and frustrated.
I could not believe I acted out of impulse without thinking about the consequences. I had never been so reckless in my entire life. I was a king and never supposed to make the decision at weak moments. I didn't know what had happened at that moment, and all my resolution became weak. I literally didn't have any idea what had gotten over me. It was like I was under some spell and couldn't keep my hands off of her. Her petite body molded perfectly against me, and I was smitten by her innocent amber eyes full of lust and desire, looking at me as if they were pleading with me to take the beauty under me. I was hard as
