ISABELLE'S POV— 67

A few hours later, and this book is outrageous, sex, sex, female, that's all I see here. The door opens, and there he is, the owner of this book. Now, I see why he has been invested for days.

"Why are you looking at me that way," he says, and I smile quickly, pushing the book by my side. Kyler's gaze follows my hand movement, and he continues staring until he looks me in the eyes. "What was that? Got a surprise for me, Mama?"

I giggle, "Mama?" I slip out of my blankets, sitting at the edge of the bed. "Royals don't do that,"

"Yeah, you heard me, I'll call you the heck I want, Queen or royalty," he says, unbuttoning his shirt. I quickly get up, walking towards him. Kyler is quite impressive these days.

"Let me," I say, offering to help unbutton. He doesn't hesitate. Instead, he pulls me by my waist, smiling and caressing my back, staring at me. His gaze is a little intense. Intimidating, and his hands, gently rubbing down to my ass.

It's sending goosebumps down my spine, my eyes are d