This isn't your average fairy tale, but then again, I'm not your average princess.
I don't do blind dates, pre-arranged marriages, royal functions or good behavior very well at all. I'm independent, filthy-minded and know exactly what I want when I see it, especially if it's something I'm not allowed to have.
Hot-headed, bad boy, built-like-a-tank athletes are what I spend my days in the palace salivating over, and when I finally get the chance to turn the fantasy into reality, I make it clear I'm not going to settle for just one of them.
What kind of naughty rebellious princess would I be if I didn't insist on two for my very first time?
Two pairs of experienced hands to undress me, two pairs of sexy lips to kiss every part of my perfect teenage body, both men too huge for me to say no.
Logan and Carter don't need much convincing, and when they've taken me to heaven once, they insist on doing it again and again, until giving them back isn't even an option.
I know they say two is company and three is a crowd, but guess what? They couldn't have got it more wrong.
Carter, Logan and I all know that three really is the magic number.
Now all I need to do is convince the King and Queen.
This full-length menage romance contains explicit first-time scenes between an open-minded but inexperienced princess and two very experienced and very naughty football players. It is a love story with a happy ever after and absolutely no cheating.