"What are you doing?"
Emira almost jumped out of her skin as she felt two strong arms suddenly wrap around her waist. Her heart kicked in her chest, and she twisted around in shock, only to stumble back when she saw who it was. Prince Zen.
She hurriedly put space between them, bowing her head as she muttered, "Your Highness."
But Zen only smiled at her reaction and instead stepped forward again and pulled her back into his arms. His voice was calm, almost teasing as he spoke near her ear, "I think it's time you call me Zen."
Emira blinked at his words... and hurriedly tried to step back. She needed to remember that this man with his smiling face was not as straight forward as he appeared to be. He wouldn't be here, if he was not upto something!
But her attempt to step away was wasted, only working to push her further into the shelves, leaving her trapped between the racks and his tall figure. A soft sigh slipped from her lips.
She really did not have the time for him today.
