○●○After a few seconds of sitting speechless, I went back to my room. Immediately, I started fanning my face with my hands as if that was supposed to make me cool down. I then took a moment to take deep breaths in and out.
I was seriously trying to calm down. I felt very aroused. As if my sex dream wasn't enough, he went and did that? What were his plans?
I had so many questions. Questions i knew i couldn't get answers to. I couldn't help but replay what happened in my head and wonder if he was also feeling what I felt.
Was he attracted to me?
Was he developing feelings for me?
I needed to know because the way he looked at me, it wasn't just a random look. It had a secret meaning to it, and I had no idea how to find out.
Ughh! This was all so frustrating.
I decided I needed some air, and I needed to get out of the house. The tension was just unbearable. So I called for the driver and asked him to pick me up and take me to the beach.I dressed up nicely in one of my beach wears, took my sunscreen and glasses, and was set to go. The driver came and took me to the beach as requested.
I got to the beach, got myself a cocktail drink, and found myself a beach lounge chair just a few metres away from the water and laid down on it. I applied some sunscreen on the exposed part of my body and relaxed back on the chair.
I closed my eyes, inhaling the fresh and cool air of the beach, instantly feeling better. I felt my nerves relaxing and my body settling. I opened my eyes and admired the beautiful scenery in front of me.
I took my drink and started sipping it little by little as I watched random people. Some bathing in the beautiful sun, some taking pictures, some swimming, some playing with each other. While some were just being romantic with each other.
I watched a couple having a picnic just by the edge of the water. I thought that was crazy, but they seemed to be enjoying themselves, smiling and laughing. I admired them, I even wished to be them.
The truth was I had never really had a nice relationship, I guess I was just unlucky.
I never went on cute dates or picnics. I always just found myself in the guy's house and then... Well, I did things I ended up regretting.
Maybe I let myself be too easy, too cheap, and accessible to men that all they did was take advantage of me and left me.Maybe.
At least I had learnt my lesson. And even though I said I never wanted to date again, deep down, I still wanted to, but I wanted to be with a man who would love me. Who would take me on dates, picnics, parks, fares, and everything I could think of without once thinking about my body.
"Hi," a male voice suddenly brought me out of my thoughts. I turned to my side and saw a guy come beside me. He was tall and good-looking, dressed simply in some loose shorts and a tank top. He actually looked sexy.
"Do you mind?" He asked, referring to the chair just beside me."Oh no, go ahead," I replied, and he sat down on it. I mean, why not? He was handsome and I could use some handsome company.
"I saw you from over there..." he pointed behind him, "...and i couldn't help but wonder what a beautiful woman like you is doing all by yourself, " he said, with a nice cute smile.
I smiled back, maybe even blushed a little. I know he came here to flirt with me, and I was ready to flirt back.
"Oh, I was just..."
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The Proposal
RomanceBook 1, of The Campbell Series. The king of Roosevelt is trying to navigate the pressures of royal duty and his desire for a normal life. When his father passes away, leaving him the crown, he finds himself thrust into a world he never wanted. Det...