What does a beautiful talented artist plus Prince equal? Trouble. When Prince discovers Allison Richards and chases her to the ends of the earth to convince her to work with him, all hell breaks loose. Allison has no filter, is the walking definitio...
I wake up the next morning, stretching and realising just how sore I am. I look to my left and see Prince isn't beside me, he's sitting at his desk in front of the foot of the bed. Humming to himself, I smile to myself.
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I must have been too loud with my shifting because he looks up, I quickly go back to my normal position as he looks behind him. I close my eyes, he does his 'huh' to himself and turns back around. I hear a shuffling, I hear him get up and feel a weight shift at the end of the bed. I look down and silently 'Aww' to myself at the sight before me.
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He must have thought I was still was asleep and didn't want to wake me so he was going to sleep at the end of the bed, he's so sweet. I stare at him as he sleeps, he's so peaceful and just adorable. It doesn't last long though...
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"Are you just gonna stare at me all day?" He asks me in his deep morning voice I love so much.
"If you stay there then yes." I smile.
He chuckles then starts crawling up on the bed, crawling on top of me over the blanket. He pushes my hair off my face, he pecks my lips softly.
"Good morning. How are you feeling?" He smirks.
"Oh you mean after you pounded me into another dimension last night?" I ask.
