"Mm. Not my princess. That's somebody else's title. You're more important than that to me. Queen of my hearts, maybe?" He set her gently down on the bed. Now, where was that place that needed his attention?

He started his hand on the inside of her calf and slid it up between her legs as he climbed onto the bed. "Not spoiled. You'd taste rotten."

He made a slightly disgusted face at the idea. "You could never taste bad."