He saw Alterain stiffened. Mischief danced in the prince's eyes. Before the knight could respond, Yves was already beside him, unbuttoning his shirt. He could feel Alterain's intense gaze tracing the curves of his face.
He smiled seductively and fluttered his long eyelashes, confident with his charm and beauty. He was certain Alterain couldn't resist him.
His eyes moved to his neck and grinned widely when the man's Adam's Apple bobbed as he gulped, suppressing the desire that darkened his dark blue eyes.
When the prince's hand 'accidentally' slipped inside Alterain's shirt and touched his bare chest, a guttural sound escaped the knight's throat as though he was a beast growling from hunger. He muttered in his rough voice, "Do you know what you're doing, Your Highness?"
