Page 41 of The Prince and the Double Shot
“Oh, I know your majesty,” I looked up at him and batted my lashes playfully. “I live to serve.”
He fell to his knees in front of me and kissed me passionately. His tongue pushed against mine as he tasted himself.
How could I ever walk away from this – from him? I couldn’t. I was smitten. I was fucked.
“Are you hungry? We could go have dinner,” he nipped at my bottom lip.
“I just had a protein shake. If I had known, I wouldn’t have eaten so much,” I chuckled. “Sure. Dinner sounds excellent as long as it's somewhere else. I really want to get out of here tonight and change clothes. The foamer and I had a major accident. I’m disgusting.”
“You’re perfect.”
“Far from it, but I’m a work in progress.”
“I could go to your house tonight. We can go back, and you can change clothes and then… Maybe a pizza?”
“Pizza sounds great.” I winked. I stood up and gave him my hand. I pulled him back to his feet.
“Let me just grab a change of clothes for tomorrow.”
“Are you going to the ball that Layla and Sheena are throwing for the hotel?”
“Yes, I suppose. My parents are even coming.”
“Will you be going back with them? I mean… We haven’t really talked about… You know.”
“I know.”
“I don’t know. If I don’t, I’ll have to leave soon after. My parents need me. My father is… I will have to start taking more responsibility as soon as I get back.”
“Yes. I’m sure. It’s a lot.”
“You have no idea. I suppose I don’t really either. I guess I won’t until I become king. I know he’s always busy and stressed, but…” He turned away and sighed. “My family tries to be good leaders. They care deeply about the people, but they’ve also kept the monarchy in the same place that it’s been for centuries. It’s time for Gl… my country to move into the future, and that includes the monarchy. I’ll have a lot of work.” He opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of shorts and a polo.
“I know. I just don’t want this to change. I don’t want you to leave, and that is… I’m not a fool, Phil. I know that you’re not staying here. I just want to enjoy what time we have for as long as we have.”
“And when I have to leave?” He clutched his clothes to his chest.
“We deal with the future when it happens.” I took a step towards him.
“It’s going to… It’s going to destroy me knowing that you’re here and I’m… somewhere else.”
He had no idea. I don’t think I would ever recover.
“We’re adults. It will suck, yes, but… It’s so worth it. Every moment with you makes me… I wish things were different.”
“I do too.”
“You better get dressed before we go,” I laughed. “I don’t think you want to go through the lobby in your birthday suit.”
“Well, I did say I wanted to bring the monarchy into the future.”
“So, the future is porn?”
“Think of the money we’d make. I could cancel taxes for the people. Maybe even fund an entirely new education system.” He slid his underwear and shorts on and started unfurling his shirt.
“The Princely Bottom, coming soon on OnlyFans.” I laughed.
“No. You’re the reason people would pay. It’s always the top.” He slid his shirt on. “Ready?”
