Just One Taste by Peyton Cross

Arthur
When she walked into the room and screamed at me, I couldn’t help but smirk. No one talks to me like that, yet here she is, flush in the face and so damn beautiful. I couldn’t help myself. I had to take just one taste of that delicious cake and I didn’t regret it one bit.

Gwen
I spent hours building our life-sized cake for the Queen and he just cut into like it was no big deal. What a jerk and a gorgeous one at that. I think it’s time to give him a piece of my mind and I don’t care if he is the prince or not.