Page 190 of The Fae Girl 1

“What did people say about you?”

“Just growing up people weren’t always kind about the fact my parents were dead. That my family was dead.”

“What did they say?”

I shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. They are there and I am here.” I said. “Besides you’re still a prince.”

He laughed. “A bastard prince.”

I laughed too. “Maybe an arsehole prince sometimes.”

He grinned. “And now the Half-Fae Prince.”

I winced and he reached over taking my hand. “It has a good ring to it.” He murmured.

I rolled my eyes.

‘I’ve never met anyone as outspoken as you are.’He thought.

‘Nela is.’

‘Nela is with me.’He agreed. ‘But no one else is.’

‘Do you mind?’

‘No.’He thought. ‘I like that you’re not afraid to speak your mind.’

‘Jelric told me to watch myself around you.’

He frowned leaning forward over his plate.‘When did he say that?’

‘In the beginning. He said you were used to having your orders followed and not being answered back to.’

He smirked. ‘But you decided not to follow that advice?’

‘I decided you needed to learn.’

He threw his head back and laughed. “You certainly taught me a few things Alice.”

“Yeah? You taught me a few things too.” I murmured.

“Like what?”

I sent an image, of us, how we’d almost broken his bed the night before he’d left with the Crown Prince.

He groaned right as I felt his body physically react. “Get up.” He said.

“Excuse me?”

“Get up or I swear to the gods I will fuck you on this table.”

I got to my feet, glancing at the food. “Who says I’d complain about that?”

His hands grabbed me as I shrieked, pushing me back onto the wood. Half the plates went flying. Half the food seemed to cover us both.

He yanked my trousers off, dragging my panties with them before burying himself inside me as we both groaned.

“Gods you feel so good.” He said.

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