*Allison's POV*

My eyes widen when Prince picked me up into his arms, carrying me to his limo. Once we both got in, I sat upright and crossed my arms. I let out a frustrated huff, glaring my piercing orbs at Prince.

"Wow, for a midget you sure are strong." I comment.

Prince smirks, nodding. He crosses his right leg over his left like the fancy pants he is.

"Will you stop calling me that?" He asks.

"I will when you leave me alone." I respond.

He scoffs, shaking his head.

"Don't play yourself, Mama. You won't ." He says.

I smirk and chuckle.

"Yeah you're right, I won't. But where are you taking me? I hope it's my house." I ask.

He raises his eyebrow, looking at me in a mischievous manner.

"Sorry I should have been more clear, to my house where we both walk to my front door...I walk inside and slam the door in the big head of yours." I smile.

Prince sits back and rolls his eyes, rubbing his temples. 'Oh, he's annoyed? The little bastard kidnapped me, I should be annoyed.' I think to myself.

"Where does anger like that come from, Allison?" He asks, looking over at me.

"People like you who can't take a hint." I say without any hesitation.

He moves closer to me, close to the point I can feel his hot breath on my neck. He moves my hair away from my neck, tucking it behind my ear. He leans in slowly, his lips grazing against my ear.

"All that frustration built up inside you, I can help you with that. I can help you relax a little..." He whispers into my ear.

I shiver at his words and his fingers tracing circles on my thigh, I grab his hand and move it away. I turn my head to look at him, his eyes turned dark.

"In your wildest dreams baby." I whisper against his lips.

He closes his eyes, letting out a shaky sigh. His eyes open back up, staring directly into mine. After a few moments of silence and what felt like a staring contest, he smiles.

"We're here." He announces.

He helps me out, I look around. Paisley Park?

"What are we doing at Lego Land?" I ask.

Prince furrows his brows at my question, he just shrugs and takes my hand. Leading me inside his home, I look around. It's so colourful, his musical achievements on display. I walk around exploring the property, Prince following quietly in tow. I stop at a hallway, seeing photos of him performing from what seems to be when he first started in the music industry up until now. I stand in front of the photo that's been recently put up, a small smile makes it way onto my lips.

I look at Prince who's smiling at me while leaning against the doorway.

"You chose to put up a photo of us for your Parade Tour?" I ask.

He nods while walking over to me, he looks at the photo.

"I had a photographer taking photos of the whole show tonight. I trusted him to pick the best one and print it for my hallway, he made the best choice." He says.

I furrow my brows.

"How did you get the photo up so quick? The show was only done tonight?" I ask.

"The photographer works for me, here in Paisley Park. He does all my photography, he came back here straight after the show and printed it and framed it. I wouldn't want any other picture up." He admits.

I smile, feeling heat rush to my cheeks. I shake my head, trying to hide the fact I were blushing, I don't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me blush.

"It's a great shot. It was a great show, even though you ambushed me." I admit.

Prince snaps his head at me, his eyes widened.

"Did...did you just admit it was a great show? You liked it? No smart ass comments?" He asks.

I hit his arm playfully, laughing at his questions.

"Take it or leave it, purple dwarf." I scoff.

He laughs at my name calling, he leans against the wall and looks at me.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" I ask.

"You're just so...beautiful to me. Even though you're mean to me I still find you incredibly gorgeous." He admits.

I look away, heat rushing to my cheeks again. Only this time he caught me.

"Did I just see you blush? Are you feeling okay? Do I need to call 911?" He asks dramatically, putting his hand on my burning up cheek.

I roll my eyes at his smart ass comments and grab his hand, pulling it away from my face.

"Ooh you get on my nerves Nelson." I growl.

Prince grins mischievously, grabbing ahold of the same hand that I had on his seconds ago.

"Let's do something about that." He winks.

Prince pulls me along with him, up a staircase. Down a hallway to double doors, I furrow my brows. He opens one door and leads me inside the room, he closes the door and locks it. I look around the room at the decor, the luxurious furniture and back to the smirking man standing before me.

"Your bedroom, huh? Looks nice, I'll give you that." I walk over to the bed, sitting down.

Prince comes and sits beside me.

"Thank you, I'm glad you like it." He says.

I look at him, catching his gaze. It's the same dark lust filled stare he was giving me in the limo earlier, my heart begins to race as he scoots closer to me.

"You've got all this frustration, Mama. And it ain't just general frustration and anger from me...we both know what it is." He smirks.

He's not wrong, but again I don't want to give him the satisfaction of being right. So I just look away and don't answer. He chuckles and turns my head so I'm facing him again, his finger tracing my lips.

"Don't shy away from me." He whispers.

I tried to resist but his stare and finger tracing my lips put me in a trance, which gives him the opportunity to lean in and press his lips against mine. My lips move in perfect sync with his, I'm in a different world. His lips are so soft. Next thing I know, I'm on my back and he's on top of me. His tongue slips into my mouth, playing with mine.

I reach up and unbutton his shirt without breaking our heated lip lock, I throw his shirt across the room. My hands slowly running up his chest and up the back of his neck, my fingers running through his soft hair. Prince let's out a low moan and runs his hands down my thighs and grinds his hips against mine, it was when I felt something hard that snapped me out of my trance.

I broke the kiss and pushed him off me, I moved back in the bed and sat up straight.

"No." I say.

Prince looks up at me, out of breath.

"What?" He asks.

"This...us, can't happen." I shake my head.

Prince smirks and sits on the bed.

"You didn't seem to care a few seconds ago. If I remember correctly you started to strip me, so you were controlling this." He says.

I sigh, rubbing my temples.

"You want this just as bad as I do." He says in a low voice.

I look back up at him, crossing my arms over my chest.

"No I don't." I scoff.

Prince laughs, standing back up. He walks over to the door.

"Fine. If this isn't what you want, there's still that limo outside. Or if you're lying to yourself...come and get me." He smirks.

I just sit there for a moment, taking my time getting off the bed. I walk over to the door and grab the door knob, slowly opening the door. I just stand there for a few seconds looking at Prince who's staring at me.

I slam the door shut and jump on him, wrapping my legs around his waist. He grips my ass as I smash my lips against his, earning a moan from him. He walks me over to the bed, laying me back down. He pulls away from the kiss to strip me, I waste no time in removing the rest of his clothing.

Prince looks down at my now bare state, licking his lips as his eyes explore my body.

"Mmm so beautiful." He whispers before latching his lips onto my neck.

I close my eyes and focus on his touch, craving more and more of it. A moan escapes my lips, Prince smiles against my neck. He kisses up to my ear.

"Those moans of yours are music to my ears, keep letting them out, I want to hear how good I make you feel." He groans into my ear.

I bite your lip and moan, his kisses travel down my body. Him making sure his lips have touched every part of me before making their way up my thighs, he spreads my legs wide, making himself comfortable between them. Lining himself up with my heated core, okay he wants to get straight to it.

Prince looks down at me and smiles.

"I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you...I promise." He says before placing a soft kiss upon my lips as he slips himself inside me.

I gasp against his lips, I couldn't believe how big he is. This man is blessed, Prince let's out a loud groan. He rhythm is slow and gentle just like he promised, I close my eyes and moan out from the feel of him.

"Prince..." I moan.

Prince bites his lip and smiles, he speeds up the pace. He taps my thigh with his hand.

"As much as I love hearing you moan my name, I want you to look at me when you do it." He groans.

I open my eyes and keep them on his, his eyes never leave mine. His thrusts becoming more deeper and quicker, my legs now wrapped around his slim waist. I was on cloud nine, I've never felt anything like this. I look up at Prince and see the moonlight glistening on his sweaty face and chest, it was a beautiful sight to me.

The sounds of moans, groans, whimpers and the sounds of both our bodies colliding together echo off the walls. The euphoric feeling of release starts to build deep within me, my shaking legs that are now hold up by Prince gives him what he needs. He speeds up even more and hitting my g-spot hard, causing me and him to moan and groan louder.

"Oh shit." Prince groans.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna..." I whimper.

Prince looks directly into my eyes, delivering a harsh thrust as his words come out.

"Come for me, baby." He demands.

After some more harsh thrusts I explode, screaming out his name and not caring if anyone heard. Prince's release comes straight away while I was coming down from my high.

"Ugh fuck." He grunts.

Minutes later when the both of us calm down, Prince pulls me into his arms.

"That was...oh my..." He breathes.

"Damn." Was all I could say.

He chuckles at my response, he rubs my back ever so gently which is sending me into a sleepy state. And that's exactly what I did, I feel asleep in his arms.

The Next Morning...

I open my eyes and feel the spot next to me, which was empty. I sat up and looked around, Prince wasn't anywhere in the room. I got up out of bed and got dressed, I walked downstairs and see him sitting in the kitchen. He looks up at me.

"Good morning. How did you sleep?" He asks.

"Like a baby." I stretch.

"I'm glad." He chuckles.

I sit across from him.

"How long have you been up?" I asked.

"A few hours, I didn't want to wake you. You looked so peaceful." He smiles.

I smile and nod, how kind.

"Still don't like me?" Prince smirks.

I glare at him.

"If you start your crap then yes." I say.

"I won't. What about working together?" He asks.

I put my finger on my chin and stare in a space for a moment, I look back at him and smile.

"Hmm...Nope." I say while standing up.

He just stares at me.

"What? Why?" He asks.

"Because I said no." I shrug.

Prince huffs and stands, putting his hands on his hips.

"Give me a valid reason." He demands.

"Because if I give in...the chasing and the fun ends." I admit.

Prince smirks, walking around the table and placing his hands on my hips.

"Baby, I'll never stop chasing you." He chuckles.