The Prince's Pregnant Bride(57)

“Not in the least.” Her body hummed with fresh energy and she wrapped her arms around her husband’s waist. A shiver of anticipation made her lips tingle for a split second before they kissed. “Maybe we should sneak off to the throne room and lock the door so no one could disturb us?”

AJ’s dark eyes smoldered with familiar passion. “I like the way you think.”