Seduce the first Prince

The man who was a minute from ending his life kept staring at Savannah with a strange, amused expression, making her cheeks heat. Should he be someone she should have known? A wave of embarrassment washed over her at her stupidity. He must think she was an idiot if he was an important member of the Royal Family and she was asking him who he was.

Flustered, Savannah moved back a little from him, gulping when he closed the distance between them in a single stride. His face was shrouded by the darkness in this area of the rooftop so she couldn’t exactly see his face, but goddamn, he smelt nice. So nice, she had to dig her fingers into her palm to stop herself from leaning closer to catch a whiff of that earthy scent. His close proximity was making her sweat and stammer like a foolish teenage girl and she didn’t want to embarrass herself further. So she tried to move back again and he followed.

She felt his breath on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. He was so close, so close, she