<br/>The look on Edwin’s face was priceless.  It seemed a long time since she’d seen him look at her that way.  He was<em> her prince. </em>The man she’d fell in love with was soon before her.  Holding her face, kneeling and kissing her, much the way he did in the beginning.  He could still take her breath away with the smallest of actions.<br/><br/>He could also stir up desires in her.  The way he was gently kissing her, yet poised between her thighs, stroking them…  Damn!  He could make her so hot in an instant.<br/><br/>She heard his whisper and melted somewhat.  They were expected.  They always did what was expected.  Was that some of their trouble?  She had promised…<br/><br/>Pulling back slightly to look at him, Cinderella saw the look in his eyes and bit her bottom lip.  “We could be a little late…”  She whispered back, her eyes dark with desire as her hands went to his shoulders then allowing one to slip into his shirt slightly, finger stroking his neck.<br/>