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“I need you to know, that I protect what is mine. And you and Greyson are mine,” the prince tells me seriously.
His words create a shiver down my spine as I bite down on my lower lip and slowly nod in understanding.
“What we have may be unconventional but it’s us,” he explains to me. “You will be my wife one day soon and even though my heart belongs to Greyson, I need you to know whatever journey we are embarking on together, that my love for him will never diminish what we will be building together. One day soon you will be the mother of my children, and you will be the future Queen of Friendsburg. I want you and I to build our own relationship, whatever that may be.”
I like the sound of that, and I love that he is reassuring me that no matter how much Greyson means to him, that we can build a friendship beside each other.
“Friends?”
“Friends, maybe even friends with benefits?” He smirks.
I raise a brow at her.
“Not going to deny what happened in the garden was hot. Watching Greyson devour you're pussy like he did,” he confess.
My cheeks burn brightly as I remember what happened last night.
“I find you very attractive, Rosalie,” he explains as he reaches out and slides his hands up my exposed legs, pulling a gasp from my mouth by his touch. “I have a feeling I want to touch you outside of us trying for an heir,” he muses as he raises a questioning brow at me. His hand slides up between my thighs, caressing the soft inner side of my legs underneath the hem of my dress.
“What about Greyson?”
He stills, thinking about his guard. “That is something I might need to speak to him about. I wasn’t expecting my fiancée to be so captivating,” he states as his hand slides further up my thigh. His knuckles graze the outer lips of my pussy. He hums in surprise at the discovery of my lack of underwear.
“What was your plan with me then?” I ask, leaning back ever so slightly, letting my thighs fall open for him as pleasure begins to build within me.
“Other than allowing me to continue to fuck Greyson, honestly I had no plans outside of that.”
His confession stills me. I thought he would have had a grand plan, that his life with Greyson would have been mapped out. Did he seriously think that his future wife would never have accepted Greyson and so he never dared to dream further than making a choice?
“You never thought further?”
The prince shakes his head.
“What about what happened in the garden last night between Greyson and I, was it a one-time thing?” I ask.
His head tilts as he looks up at me, mulling over my question as his strong brows pull together.
“I’m not sure.”
Oh.
So that wasn’t part of the plan?
“It was hot, and in that moment, it felt right but I’m not sure if I would get jealous watching him fuck you instead of me,” he states.
Oh.
Why does that sound hot? “Have you shared girls before?”
“Yes, we have but none that were special. None that meant something to me.”
His comment catches me off-guard. “I mean something to you?”
The prince nods. “You’re my fiancée.”
That’s right. Hating the sinking feeling that settles into my stomach. “In name only.”
Silence falls between us as his thumb slides across my inner thigh.
