Forbidden Love - VegasTay

Chapter 18

I leaned against Vegas as the warm bath water covered us both. After my slight breakdown earlier, we hadn't said much to each other. Vegas kept checking to see if I was okay and honestly, that made everything so much better. Even though I knew it was impossible, I would give anything to be in a relationship with Vegas and to live with someone who treated me as if I was more than just some sex object the way Time did.

Seeing that I became distracted in my thoughts, Vegas took a hold of my hand and linked out fingers distracting me from my all consuming mindset. "It's been forever since I had a bubble bath," he said as he used his free hand to gather some bubbles and brush them onto my nose, causing him to laugh playfully.

I turned around and placed myself between his legs before taking foam into my hands and rubbing it all over his hair.

And that's how it began - our bubble fight - Vegas and I kept throwing foam at each other, laughing our hearts out and creating a mess all over the bathroom floor.

"Ah, stop it, Vegas," I try to say between my laughter.

"As you wish, my prince," he spoke before pulling me into his embrace and hugging me tightly. It was odd that he gave in so quickly. The Vegas I knew never stopped for anyone unless he wanted to or it benefitted him. "Feeling better now?" he asked brushing my hair aside. Fuck, why was he so caring?

I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, Vegas," I replied. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

Vegas smiled back, "Let's go and finally grab that breakfast we spoke about, shall we?" he said as he stood up and put on a bath rode before holding his hand out to help me out.

He stood behind me as he assisted me with my robe. He took hold of the belt, pulling me close, "So, what have you decided on? I could use some pancakes," he said before linking our hands and walking out of the bathroom.

We sat on the bed and he hands me the menu, "You can have anything you like, the more food the better! Just make sure to get me my pancakes," he said sounding like a little boy who got given a balloon as a carnival.

After I placed our order, I turned to Vegas, drying his hair with a towel, "Let me help you?" I asked, gesturing for him to come towards me. He handed me the towel and sat on the floor between my legs as I died his hair.

Vegas took a hold of my hand as stopped my action before looking up at me, pouting his lips. "Can I have a kiss?" he asked with doe eyes. How on Earth could I resist this ever so cute side of Vegas?

I smiled and bend forward placing a soft kiss on his lips; naturally it didn't stop there. Vegas brought his hand up to my cheek and raised himself as he inserted his tongue into my mouth.

"Fuck!" he cussed as he pulled away upon hearing a knock on the door. "I know I said I wanted breakfast but their timing could not have been worse!"

I giggled at his little tantrum while Vegas walked off to open the door. It was very clear how pissed he was. Even though I saw the very sweet side to Vegas, no one could forget how badly he could treat others. He was still Vegas Theerapanyakun after all...