The prince kissed her lips roughly for a few moments and Violet kissed him back, hoping she was mimicking his actions correctly. It wasn't unpleasant, though his tongue tasted of sweet wine.
She then felt his hand on her chest, groping and pulling at the laces that bound her bodice closed. A moment later, the laces had been yanked loose and Leo pulled the dress open with such force, a faint sound of ripping fabric could be heard.
Violet panicked a little, hoping the dress wasn't damaged beyond repair. She didn't have the funds available to casually replace damaged gowns. A moment later, she heard a louder rip as Leo tore open her flimsy chemise. Her thoughts were pulled in another direction however, when she felt the cool air hit her on a part of her body that was seldom seen.
