"I'm not going to have sex with you!" Islinda blurted out, crossing her arms against her chest as she gave him an intense accusatory look.
At first, Eli was taken aback by her statement before his lips curled, a gleam in his eyes as he stared straight at her, "Naughty princess, is that all you have been thinking since my arrival?"
"W-what?" Islinda nearly choked on her saliva seeing how the table was suddenly turned, an embarrassing flush rising to her cheeks.
"N–no way! Listen, no t–that is n–not…" Islinda spluttered, her eyes wide.
"You don't need to pretend, Princess, I know that you are crazy about me. It's nothing to be ashamed of. After all, I love me too." Eli was smug, running his hand through his hair, and blew a kiss at her.
