Chapter 10 Curiosity Killed A Cat

• Anastasia
• As I proceeded with the ritual of bathing the prince, my trembling hand closed around his shaft, and a surge of curiosity coursed through me like an uncharted river seeking its course. I had glimpsed Prince Darius naked before—on those rare occasions when I would be tasked with drawing his bath or laying out his clothes—but never had I dared to touch him in such an intimate manner, let alone linger on the delicate task of gently washing his cock.
• "Are you alright?" Prince Darius inquired, his voice a comforting melody that floated above the steamy water, causing me to flinch slightly as if caught in the act of some transgression.