I’m sitting on the balcony, reading a book, when Arno’s hand grabbed the book and set it down on the bedside table. He unbuttoned his trousers as he lifted my nightgown. Exposing me wet temple to the chilled air. He’d inserted himself in me. My assaain prince loving his maiden with every inch of his heart and cock. Everyone deserves happy endings. Especially Arno. And I hope to be his forever after.