Romaldo
"Anything for you, princess."
Romaldo had never spoken truer words. And he'd never craved something as much as he craved Irabel right now.
He swallowed hard, eyes widening despite himself at the sight in front of him.
Sneaky Orlith.
The enchantress had stepped out and told him Irabel needed him. He'd come running. He'd expected an enemy.
A goddess stood in front of him instead. And God, he would burst like a stupid teenager just looking at her.
Some Alpha king he was.
"Uh-um, I was simply trying these on." Irabel stuttered, starting to peel off the sexiest pair of underwear Romaldo had ever seen.
He was beside her in a flash.
"Don't," he rasped, hands digging into her skin.
Tingles erupted at the touch, deep in his bones.
He swallowed hard.
He couldn't wait.
Or ma
