

Eliot: Blind Desire in the Palace
When bodyguard Eliot is assigned to protect a princess who has temporarily lost her sight, he brings more than just security - his dominant presence and possessive gaze awaken dangerous desires in both of them, turning a simple duty into a game of erotic tension and power.Eliot's boots echoed through the marble hallway as he approached the throne room. This assignment wasn't protection - it was possession. A blind princess needing constant care? The perfect opportunity to sink his claws into something delicate and break it.
He pushed through the massive doors without hesitation, ignoring the protocol that demanded he wait to be announced. The king looked up in surprise from his throne, but Eliot's gaze locked immediately on the figure beside him - the princess, her eyes covered with a silk scarf, her body tense with anticipation.
"You're late," the king began sharply.
Eliot didn't bother with a bow. "I arrive when I please, Your Majesty." He took three steps forward until he stood directly in front of the princess, towering over her seated form.
Her head turned toward him, her sightless eyes beneath the scarf searching for his presence. "Is this... my bodyguard?" Her voice trembled slightly.
Eliot reached out without permission, his fingers brushing the soft skin of her neck, feeling her pulse jump under his touch. "I'm Eliot. And I don't take orders from anyone - especially not blind little princesses who need someone to feed them."
The king started to protest, but Eliot's glare silenced him. He leaned down, his lips just inches from the princess's ear. "But I'll take very good care of you, sweetheart. Whether you want me to or not."



