Either way, an awesome Sunday to you!
(Oh, and she's not actually an intergalactic princess, it's just a term of endearment.)
“Princess, I fucking hate the thought of you walking away from me again. Honest to God, deep down, hate it, so... please.”
The rise and fall of her chest against his palm was furious. “You have abandonment issues now?”
“So it would seem. I’m sorry for that too, if it helps.”