Princess Bride

Falling in love with a grumpy, tattooed and hotter than hell hunk, was not what I had planned when visiting my cousin in New York City.

He is rude and obnoxious. I should hate him. But, the way he looks at me makes me feel more alive than I’ve ever felt before, and his touch sets my skin on fire.

My mind is swirling with the pleasure of our summer nights spent in secret, and my last moments of freedom.

While my father, and the whole country are awaiting my return for the grand royal wedding to a suitor that I don’t even know yet.

But all I could think about is the wetness of his skin, the ink all over his body, the motorcycle rides to romantic hideaways. The way he makes me feel… Not like a princess, but a real woman with needs and desires.

This is no fairy tale, this is my life. And now, after a few short months, I am beginning to doubt my entire destiny, just to be with him.