QUOTE : A fist of lust howled inside him. <br />If she looked back, she’d see a big fucking bulge in his jeans. <br />She called him sir. <br />He was no one’s sir. He’d told her a million times to call him Tag. His dirty mind took him to places he should be ashamed of visiting, while listening to her husk Sir at him in different scenarios. <br />Yeah, Prince Charming had a filthy imagination, and he’d used it on her more than he should.