Chapter 12

Sapphire Watterson

“You would be under me gasping in pleasure while I fill every inch of you…”

I pulled away from him, taking gentle steps back while diverting my gaze elsewhere. I tried to steady my emotions and push his words out of my mind. The size of my ball gown was becoming uncomfortable, causing me to stumble and almost lose my balance, but he quickly caught my wrist.

“Are you already falling, Fire?” he said with a smug smirk, and I scowled.

“You should stop shamelessly flirting like that when you have a fiancée.” The smirk on his face vanished as I regained my composure.

Someone needed to remind him about his fiancée.

“This isn’t flirting,” he claimed. I raised my eyebrows, and he added, “Princess.”

A loud groan escaped my lips, and I facepalmed. How did I find myself with this insufferable man again? In the meantime, I noticed Yolanda walking towards me quickly. She muttered a shy greeting to Andrew Blake and then