why do you like me?” A sinful smile spreads along the king’s lips, and he shifts his body so that his slick skin rubs against mine. “You’re clearly new at this,” he says. I bristle at his words. “Attraction and chemistry don’t follow any logical rules. You’re not the prettiest girl I’ve ever met, nor the smartest, nor the funniest.” I narrow my eyes at him. “But you are the girl I’ve altered a peace treaty for, and you are the girl I’m spending the evening with.”
