PRINCE'S POV

I kept staring at her as she dressed my wound. Her natural braids, woven simply, only added to her allure. At first, I thought she was a plain woman, someone who preferred unfashionable, simple hairstyles. But now, I find it incredibly sexy.

I shifted slightly in my seat, trying to control the growing heat beneath my belt. The thought crossed my mind-what if I just took her here and now? Kissed her, dominated her, and made her mine. No woman has ever resisted me before, and I doubted she would be the exception.

My eyes drifted to her cleavage, and though I tried not to stare, I couldn't...