Rafe Cameron, the one and only handsome- prince-of-kooks, was sitting between a group of guys and girls in a party, they were chatting and laughing, most of the girls shamelessly trying to hit on him, without him giving them any attention, only cold responses.

There was this one girl, the only one that didn’t give him the attention other girls gave him, she was one of his friends, a beautiful 5’3 tall girl in a slim thick body frame with a big eyes and juicy lips. Rafe has always liked her, he was only nice to her.

Her looks weren’t her only privilege, it was also her hard-to-get, feisty personality, she knew her worth, and he loved that.

Now, as mentioned Rafe is sitting down in a party annoyed and bored, until she walks in wearing a strapless skin tight white tube top holding onto only her chest, embracing her tanned skin, and denim shorts embracing her slim thick body frame.

Rafe’s attention was brought to her right away and all the girls that were trying to hit on him on the table earlier were jealous, “ugh, the princess is here” they say jealous rolling their eyes. Rafe snaps “she’s a princess, that’s right. Dont talk about her.”