There was always going to be a price for seeking my help... ♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥ He was the last man Danaë would have sought mercy from. Unfortunately, with her allies rapidly dwindling in the aftermath of her family's overthrow, he is also the only man who might be able to protect her. But what would he demand in return? ♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥ Thank you so much for your interest in my story! However, if you are not in the headspace to read about a forced relationship with noncon/dubcon sex acts, then PLEASE, do not continue! If you are up for that kind of kinky fantasy, read on. ALSO! If you enjoy what you read here, please consider checking out my contemporary erotica projects, "In His Bed," "The Fling," and "No Strings Attached"!

"leave your fears behind, and come dance where all the naughty souls thrive" Now, this is my very first time writing smut, so I have no clue how good I am at it and for all I know, this could all just be a huge waste of time. I apologize in advance for that. But other than me declaring my lack of skill in writing, I hope you enjoy!:) ~Deuces☆