The Stockholm night was thick with snow, swirling in slow, h..
🕑 Added 2025-03-13 20:00:37 +0000 UTC
The Stockholm night was thick with snow, swirling in slow, hypnotic waves as Prince stepped into the grand hotel lobby. His eyes found her—Evy. When he reached her, he slid a hand to her waist, fingers pressing against the delicate fabric, feeling the heat beneath. "I almost fell for you outside," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear.Evy turned, her body pressing into his, her scent—something floral and dangerous—curling around him. "Maybe you should," she whispered, letting her fingers trail down the front of his shirt, nails scraping lightly over the buttons.
