I PROMISED THE PRINCESS I'D GIVE HER AN EXTRA SPECIAL GIFT. But, it'll be nine months, until my treat gets delivered. She came, where she shouldn't have come to do stuff she shouldn't be doing. No wonder things went wrong. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. But, I was born to fight, f**k, and drink. So when, she steps into my bar with adventure on her mind, she better, get ready... Things are about to get messy. Because there's no one to protect her here. Especially not her politician daddy. I'm gonna take her again and again, until I accomplish what I came for: Putting my baby in her womb. To hell with what comes next. Her father can try to hurt me all he wants. He'll never have what I have: His daughter's V-card in my pocket and my baby in her belly. I swear one thing to you, my little angel: You're going to be sore tomorrow.
