All Because of an Accident|

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Nowhere & Everything
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I TWIRLED AROUND the room, smiling at myself as I stood in front of the full body mirror. Prince's hands wrap around my waist from behind, leaning down and smirking.

"This is the one." He whispered in my ear. I nodded in agreement. I turned around and looked at him, my hands placing themselves on his chest.

"What about the other ones?" I asked, leaning over him to see the dresses scattered everywhere.

"I think we'll have to burn most of them, anyway." He smirked, kissing me. Once he pulled away, his hands left my waist. "I'm taking you out tonight."

I tilted my head to the side, internally frowning at the thought.

"The last time that happened, you left me alone the whole time." I reminded, raising a brow.

"I know and I'm sorry," He mumbled, pressing his hand firmly against back. He slowly walked me over to the bed, sitting me down and kneeling in front of me. "This time will be better, I swear it."

"Hmm.." I hummed, debating weather or not I should go with him. I felt fingers trail up my leg, grazing my inner thigh. I looked down at Prince only to see a sly smirk on his face.

"Please, principessa," He begged, his fingers sliding further up. Before he could go any further up,  I stopped his hand.

"No, we're not messing up this dress." I said sternly. He huffed before pulling his hand away. "Fine, we can go."

His face went from a small frown to a wide grin.

"I'll come back at eight." He said, standing up. I looked up at him with a confused look.

"You're leaving?" I asked, not realizing I was pouting. "You just came."

"I've been here for four hours." He chuckled, kneeling back down. "I still need to do other things besides tend to your every need."

I squinted my eyes, narrowing them at him. "I'm not the one who wanted to do it on a pile of expensive dresses."

"Okay... true. But in all fairness, you consented." He countered. We stared each other down for a few seconds before I spoke up.

"I'll be ready by eight." He smirked before nodding. He grabbed me by my cheeks, kissing each one before kissing my forehead.

"Brava ragazza." He kissed my lips one last time before standing and leaving the room.

I really need to learn Italian..

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I ran a hand through my hair, sitting in front of my vanity. I sat there, a silk robe wrapped around my body, loosely tied as I picked up the flat iron. Making sure no knots were in my hair, I prepared to part my hair into sections after applying all necessary hair products and beginning to iron it.

After doing my hair and putting on some light makeup, I looked in the closet again. The only dress that wasn't red was what I went with. I added accessories and matching heels, grabbing the white and silver small purse. I took a jacket and slipped it on.

***

Soft lips pressed against my neck as I tilted my head further to the side. His hand landed on my knee and he pulled away.

"I'm going to take you to dinner," He whispered, not breaking eye contact as he took my hand and kissed the back of it. "And we'll do it correctly."

"Mhm, where are we going?" I asked.

"It's a surprise. But I promise you'll love it." He replies.

As soon as he finishes, the car comes to a slow stop. I look through the tinted window to see the car stopped in the middle of nowhere. I turned back to Prince with a questionable look.

"Are you-"

"No, I'm not trying to kill you." He sighed. "And stop asking that."

I shrugged as I tilted my head towards the window.

"Then why are we in the middle of nowhere? Given what you do, you've gotta admit this is kinda shady." I mumble. He only rolls his eyes before the car door opens, revealing the darkness of the night.

"We're 'in the middle of nowhere' because without any distractions," He began as we exited the car. "I can give you my full attention."

I glanced back into the car to see his phone left on the seat. Unknowingly, a small smile finds its way to my face.

"By the end of the night I want to know everything there is to know about you."