Chapter 18

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I turned my head and Trevor did too, my eyes widening. Trevor's sister Natalie was standing there. She observed us for two seconds, blinking a couple of times. "O for fucks sake" She said turning around right away covering her face with her hands. "Please tell me he at least still has his dick in his pants" She begged. "o lord please tell me I did not catch the queen and king making love for the first time, or that I stopped the creation of the next king or princess?" She prayed. My eyes widened in panic as I looked down at Trevor's underwear which previously was filled intensely, but right now I didn't see anything. He looked down and then back up at Natalie in panic.

"My dick is in my pants. What the fuck are you doing here?" Trevor snarled and I gulped as he closed his pants.

"This is the lady's room; I am a woman" Natalie said "Can I turn around?"

"Can you handle my chest"

"It's the only thing I see in Gotar" Natalie said. "Can I pee please?"

"Go ahead" Trevor snapped back at her and I looked at him with my eyes wide, my breath unsteady. Trevor buttoned his shirt and I gulped looking at him. "You ok" but I just nodded towards Nat's direction and he nodded looking at me. I then got off of the sink and I readjusted my dress before I turned around.

"O fuck" I sighed as my hair was all over the place and my make up as well. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" I started to panic, fuck this was so fucking wrong. This was so bad. They were going to throw me back into Gotar. I just almost broke all the vows and shit by almost fucking Trevor on the bathroom sink of the town hall.

"Why are you panicking?" Trevor said. "It's ok, here" He said and he reached my hair.

"No" I said.

"Babe" He said "Let me please?" he said and I was panicking a bit as he then released my hair. "Put your head back" he said as Natalie walked out and he put an inverted braid in it. I frowned as I looked at him. "Nat loves Inverted braids but can't do it because she broke her thumb or something like that"

"My make up. This is so bad. They'll be so fucking pissed off" I stated in panic looking at Trevor. "I can't breathe" I said, I was fucking it up.

"Nat lock the door" Trevor said and he grabbed my face. "Look at me" he demanded but I shook my head.

"I have to get back; they'll get angry and I'll" I stammered.

"Look at me. Into my eyes" He demanded and he held onto my face tightly now. "Look me in the eyes" he repeated. I stared into his blue eyes. "Breathe in, breathe out" He said "Breath in for four seconds, then out for four. Follow my lead ok" he said and I nodded slowly as I did that for a bit and I calmed down shortly after that "Good job babe. It's ok. It's ok." He said and he wrapped his arms around me and I buried my head on his face, covering my face though as to not get my make up on his shirt. "Why are you so worried about them being angry at you, they won't be angry at you"

"I almost" I stammered "On the bathroom sink"

"We're married babe, religiously and legally it is allowed" Trevor said. "I mean they might be a bit shocked and upset if you were deflowered here, especially because you know we apparently have to behave. But they won't be upset" he said as he then grabbed my face. "Like we said, we want you to be happy, if you are happier with fucking Hugo on the airplane for the first time, rather than William in a comfortable bed at our honeymoon, or me on the bathroom counter, hey, that's all fine. As long as you're happy ok?" he said and I nodded. "So, let's wipe these tears off of your perfect face, Nat is getting new make-up and we'll be all right ok?"

I nodded carefully as he then gave me two pecks, grabbing some toilet paper and he started to wipe the make-up off of my face. It was weird to see someone whom was so rough towards the whole world, be so soft. The weird thing is, is that he knew exactly how to calm me down. He knew what to say to make me feel comfortable, he really understood me. It then hit me, as he was concentrating on getting the lipstick off of my chin that I was madly and deeply in love with this stupid blue-eyed idiot in front of me.

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