They mockingly called me princess?
I was a stranger in a strange land until I met him my barbarian Prince.
He would fight for me. He would claim me. And I would savor every second of it begging for more.
I never thought I would be easily conquerable but that barbarian broke me.
He might fight like a brute and make love like one but he was more than that so much more. He was the man I would give everything to?
Tall brave wickedly handsome with wide powerful shoulders and the perfect solid chest bronzed by the desert sun he was irresistible. I should've known to stay far away from him if I ever wanted to go back home.
