“You’re moaning again, Mila. I can hear you loud and clear…” he said before he chuckled softly.
I hated my body for its lack of control and how much it was craving for pleasure. Then I started despising the prince for leaving me along for as long as he had. After promising to spend the night of the full moon with me, he did not show his face in front of me again. Looking back, it was probably intentional on his part. I didn’t know how busy he was but I was certain that he couldn’t have been too busy to pay me a short visit if he had wanted to.
He's to blame for this…
This is all happening because I want to have sex with him. I want to mate with the prince.
“Prince Leonard…” I whimpered his name weakly.
“Don’t hold your moans in, Mila. Let me hear them…” he coaxed to me sweetly.