You insist you crush on her

You shook your head immediately, looking directly into her eyes. "No, I mean you. I like you, Jessica. I know both of you are in the adult industry, and your daughter is lovely, but you are the one I find absolutely beautiful. To be completely honest... I prefer seeing you in action. I've masturbated to you more times than I can count."

A deep, knowing flush spread across Jessica's sun-kissed cheeks, her smile turning incredibly wicked. "Well, aren't you a brutally honest prince?" She leaned in a little closer, clearly thrilled by the confession. "I have to admit, hearing that from a handsome young royal does absolute wonders for my ego."

You glanced around the vast, empty garden, a sudden thought crossing your mind. "Where is your daughter, anyway?"

"Oh, she's somewhere back in the US, handling her own business," Jessica replied carelessly, brushing a strand of blonde hair from her shoulder. She took a step closer, her chest almost brushing against yours, the scent of her perfume completely filling your senses. "But she's not here right now. It's just me." Her voice dropped to a low, sultry purr. "So... do you want to go somewhere a bit more private?"