NICARRA'S POV
We hold each others stares for several seconds but a phone ring catches his attention and I think it was the perfect distraction so I try to teleport myself out of the room, but the prince held me at the point of completion of the spell and we were both lifted. The extra weight was too much for my mind to bear, so we landed midway of the journey back on his bed with him beneath me. I tried to scramble off him, but he swiftly changed our positions and laid on top of me, holding both of my hands in only one of his.
I struggle beneath him, trying to get out of his vice grip until I feel something rigid against my thigh and my blood runs cold with fear, as a million scenario's play in my head all at once. I look up at his face and see that his eyes are closed as he takes long,
