Press This Further

From Lord Of Utterdom

"You deny me, but it seems you deny yourself more," you say, stepping closer, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her body to yours. She turns her head and gasps, hands pushing against your chest to free herself.

"My Prince! Please!" She says, shoving at you. "Let me go and cease this at once!"



Okay, I get it. Not Interested.

I am the Prince. No one denies me.

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