NaziaI sensed myself breathing into something before I even opened my eyes, I recognize the "thing's" cologne. I felt an arm around me and my face was resting on a hard chest. Weird?
Did Hala sleep next to me? But I didn't recognize Hala when I slowly opened my eyes. Since I was lying on my chest, I raised my head. My gaze rests on Nasser as I look up, who is soundlessly sleeping.
My heart was beating more quickly than ever, and my stomach was tingling. Butterflies? That's not butterflies, are they? If not, then what is that?
As he slept like that, he was so gorgeous. This man could never look ugly.
But what was I doing here sleeping next to the Crown Prince? Ya Allah! What am I doing? Does he even know that I'm lying next to him?! Of course, he doesn't know dummy! He would kill me if he was aware of this! Ya Allah! I will kill myself.
I need to get out of here before he or anyone catches me. I don't want to die yet!
His arm was so heavy that I struggled to sit upright on the couch. I didn't want to wake him up because if he catches me, I won't exist anymore. Really.
I finally succeed after struggling for a while to free myself from his arm. I slowly get to my feet, but before I had a chance to stand there for two seconds, a hand pulled me back.
With my eyes partially open, I once again landed on the couch facing Nasser. My heart dropped as I saw Nasser slowly half open his eyes. I broaden my eyes and fake cough, ''Your Highness! I- I-'' I started stuttering,
''I swear I didn't know! I accidentally slept here yesterday, Wallah! I promise you I didn't know! Do you think I would be sleeping if I knew?'' I felt my whole body shake. His eyes were still half open, but he didn't say anything.
Suddenly I felt him wrap his strong arms around me again and made me rest my head on his chest. What's happening? Why isn't he killing me?
''Your Highness? What are you doing? You have to let go of me, what if someone-''
''Shush, for once Nazia, stop talking and let me sleep.'' I gulp and relaxed my tensed body, but I was still terrified. How could a maid lie on The Crown Prince's chest?
"Your Highness, what if someone comes in here?" I ask with a whisper, "No one is allowed in here without my consent." He said with his tired, sleepy voice as his arms tightened around me.
I decided to lie down with him for a few more minutes. And I'm not going to lie, I can lie here for hours. He made me feel safe holding me like this. I closed my eyes briefly when I smelled his colonge.
Ya Allah, why don't I want to let go?
Minutes after we heard loud knockings on the door, I flinch and look up at Nasser. But he was still having his eyes closed, the knocking went on and I felt the sweat come out of me. "Your Highness! Wake up! Someone is knocking!" I shake his body.
He groaned and shook his head, "It's probably the guards. They won't come in."
"Your Highness! It's me Sandra! May I come in!" We heard her shout. This time he fully opened his eyes and looked at me. "What the fuck is she doing here?" I heard him mumble.
"Your Highness! If you don't answer I'll have to come in!" What she said made me jump. "Your Highness! What am I going to do?!" I rushed around the room. I saw him get up from the couch and rub his whole face with his hands,
"Stay still Nazia, she won't come in-"
Suddenly we heard the door make some sounds, did she just open the door?
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Forbidden Maid
Romance''Do you still love her?'' I trembled at the words, he took a few steps towards me. ''I don't.'' My eyes were still on his green shiny eyes that made my heart go weak every time I glanced at them. ''How did that happen?'' I felt him wrap his arm aro...