I’m supposed to marry a princess, but sleeping with Cinderella will break all the rules.
Promises and commitments? Nah…that’s not me. Mom throws a masquerade ball to find me a high society bride. What a bore. But I’m bewitched by the girl without an invitation.
Crashing a celebrity party? That makes my magic wand HARD. One look into her ocean blue eyes and I know I’m in trouble. I want to feel her all over, kiss those lips, and have her in more ways than one.
But at midnight she runs. I grasp her hand. She pulls away. The ring she drops is the only evidence that our hot night together did exist. I have to find the slender finger that fits the ring. I have to claim… my Cinderella.