7

~Kiva

Catching up to Caspian, I grab his hand and drag him down the hallway toward my room.

"I should be going soon, Princess,” he exclaims warily, not entirely comfortable being away from my father alone together.

"I assure you, the view from my room is priceless."

Shouldering the door open, I skip onto the room, tugging him in with me. The thrill of what we are doing flutters through me, and not due to what I have planned…

But because of who doesn’t want it to happen.

Caspian lingers awkwardly in front of the window. "You can not see much, it's too dark."

I roll my eyes. "The view is me, silly."

His eyes widen as he turns back to look at me. Slowly his attention drifts down my body, coming to terms with what I’m insinuating.

"Y-you?"

Keeping my eyes on him, I slowly tug my cardigan off. I hope I look seductive, but by the way Caspian swallows uncomfortable, he is still deciding whether he wants to go along with this or not.

"I wanted you the moment you walked in," I murmur, trying n