"You want to eat? Hmm?" He leaned in mischievously, gently biting the little woman's earlobe, breathing warmth into her ear.
Suddenly, his big hand caressed her small waist again, locking it, and with a forceful pull, he scooped her over to sit beside him.
"No..." She, being experienced, blushed, "I'm hungry, Crown Prince, take me out to eat, anything will do!"
She quickly moved away from his embrace, escaping the heat, then shifted to the window.
*
A black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked downstairs at the Nightfall Palace.
Instantly, it attracted a group of women who gathered around: "Ahhh, so cool, a Rolls-Royce Phantom..."
"Wow, is it the President's car..."
The crowd of screaming excited women came over, preparing to hang on and take a photo with the limited edition car.
Unexpectedly, a group of black-clad bodyguards appeared, lined up solemnly, and blocked those infatuated women.
Then politely said, "Your Excellency, please."
