Chapter 9

EMMA

I tried very hard to keep my eyes away from him, like me he had also freshened up and now dress in a faded jean and casual t-shirt, he looked so freaking hot it should be illegal to look that good without even trying, his hair was still damped from taking a shower, I stood up taller as he walked over to me, a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

"I presume you find everything to your liking?" He required looking around the room, I noticed the tray of food I was consuming earlier was gone, I didn't realize Hazel took it away. I was done by the way. 

"No I don't," I reported. "What I find to my liking is that you give me answers to all of my questions and return me back home, where I belong." I empathise with that so it could get into his thick skull.

He chuckled at my words. Whoa! guess who did something about his temper. "Back to the man your father sold you out to? Back home to whore your body out to the wrong man? Never prince