His hands framed her face as he loomed over her on his knees. He was so close their noses brushed against each other on the exhale.
“Maybe I will gobble you up.” He made no move to close the distance, though.
After all, she was a princess. He was pretty sure stealing kisses from them when they didn’t want to give them was treason or something.
She watched him, eyes wide, as he came forward in what had to be the sexiest approach she’d ever seen, and made no move away when he loomed, when he held her face, when he leaned in. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she wondered if he could hear it. She was pretty sure he could. She’d heard something about cats being able to hear mice’s heartbeats under the snow. Or maybe that was foxes.
His breath was warm, and his words filled her with a heat she was only familiar with in the privacy of her room. Alone.
But nothing happened. And as soon as she realized she’d closed her eyes in anticipation, she opened them again. He was still very close. She blinked.
“Well?” she asked softly. “Will you or won’t you?”
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