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Those fucking socks still made me hard.
So, I’d responded with a sweating, hot-faced emoji of my own.
She’d sent back a laughing face emoji.
This is the silliest thing I’d ever done with a woman. And I haven’t had this much fun in a very, very long time.
But now I’m firmly, fully obsessed with Abigail Landry.
I text her a photo of my bare feet propped on the railing of my hotel balcony. It’s risky, actually. She could recognize the section of Shreveport in the background. I want to surprise her with the project in her hometown.
Did I know that she wanted to build indoor farms in Shreveport? Yes. I’d read it in one of her essays. Shreveport is a classic example of food deserts inside a metropolis. It’s the type of place that surprises people by having a lack of accessibility to fresh food in sections of the city.
But after hearing her talk about her school experience here in this city, in the school where I’m building this farm, has me all the more certain that Abigail and I are destined to be in one another’s lives. I’d started the project before I knew just how meaningful it would be to her. Now I’m even more eager for her to see it.
I hit send on the photo from my balcony despite the risk. Then I follow it with another text.
Wish I was there with you instead.
It’s less than a minute before I get her answer back.
My bathtub isn’t big enough for both of us.
My cock is immediately hard.
Don’t worry, Abigail, we’ll fit.
I get the impression that she isn’t as experienced as most of the women I’ve been with. I know she’s not as experienced as I am. But I hope she understands all of that innuendo.
You wouldn’t mind smelling like lavender?
I smile even as heat slides through me. Running my hands through her hair at Ami’s wedding made my palms smell like lavender. Our bodies rubbing against one another all night long will ensure that I smell lavender on my own skin.
Oh, I’m quite looking forward to it.
She doesn’t respond to that, but I still grin down at the text conversation on my phone.
Abigail Landry is into me.
I’m ninety percent sure.
Okay, maybe seventy percent.
And yes, going from text-flirting to I do is a pretty big leap, but I’m more optimistic by the message.
And I am a prince.
Getting my way comes with the territory.
Chapter 13
Wait ’Til I Tell Ye
EPISODE 757 TRANSCRIPT
Lindsey: Okay, you all had a lot of opinions about Prince Torin proposing to Linnea in the US rather than here. I’m not surprised. I feel the same way as eighty-two percent of our listeners. That would be crappy.
Jen: I get it. I do. They’re from here. They’re two of Cara’s most beloved public figures. But what if there’s some special spot in Louisiana that’s really meaningful to him? That could be really romantic. The US was part of his life for ten years!
