“I’m not going to be some quiet girlfriend on the side that other women think they can step over to get to you. I don’t want to be yours behind closed doors. I’m not a delicate princess—I’m a fucking queen. If you want me, that’s how you’re going to treat me. Leave your ego at the door, I want everyone to know that you kneel at my feet.” I cross my arms, waiting for his response, and mentally pat myself on the back for demanding my worth. “Yes, Your Highness.” His grin spreads across his face until he’s beaming at me. “I’m so goddamn proud of you.” My arms fall to my sides. “Thank you.” He
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