Lust is real. Love is corny. God, did you know you make me so horny? [COMPLETED]

Hasn't your counsellor told you? Step one is Denial.

Brookelle's POV. 

I woke up in a room that clearly wasn't mine. It had dark grey walls, with Electric blue lining and sweep-curtains. I suddenly froze. I could feel body heat radiating next to me. I decided on the count of 3 to look who it was.

1.

2. 

3. 

What the F@ck? Why is Aiden next to m-

I cut myself off, realizing what happened last night.

Shit, shit, shit.  

I mentally scolded myself. 

I pried Aiden's hands off of me, trying not to wake him, but I failed miserably. 

"Morning."   He said. It looked as if he finally clued in to what had happened last night considering his eyes widened. 

"Oh god."   

~ Aidens POV. 

I woke up saying morning to Brookelle. 

Wait, Brookelle?

Oh shit. No. No. She was the 10th girl.

Why, oh stupid hormones, are so well .. STUPID!

Memories suddenly flowed into my mind, remembering last night.

[ "I think I love you." I said while staring at Brookelle's sleeping body. She was gorgeous. She slept with her lips parted slightly, and her hair lightly flowing over her face. Who knows, Maybe I just found the queen of Australia, maybe. Just maybe, love it real. ]

"I am so, so sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen." I caught myself saying.

"Do you remember me saying anything. Uhm. Last night?" I asked nervously, rubbing the back of my head in thought. 

"No."   She replied simply. 

Before I knew it, she was changed and ready to leave.

Could I let her leave? Not see her for a month?

I looked down, thank the lord I was in my boxers.  

I grabbed her wrist, and she looked shocked. Eyes wide and mouth agape.

I forcefully pushed her into the wall, and hungrily brought my lips to hers.  

Once I felt my heart thud against my chest, beating unnaturally fast, I knew my answer.  

"Don't leave."  I breathlessly grumbled in her neck.

"I won't." Was her simple reply. 

And thats all I needed to hear.

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~ Brookelle's POV.

Aiden asked me to go with him and his brother Jeremy to Australia with him. My parent's of course, didn't seem to care. My friend's said there goodbyes. Josh and I, well. After that one date, we both only saw each other as good friends. He started to date Sydney though; they seemed happy. If they were happy, so was I.

So here I am,  2 weeks left of spring break in Australia with Aiden. I met his parents. They seem fond of me. 

Queen Elizabeth was tall and beautiful. Dark hair, shining blue eyes, and pale skin, while King Harold looked exactly like Aiden just with golden eyes. Tall also, tan, built, golden brown hair.

I always thought that royalty would be rude and arrogant, but I was beyond wrong. They were kind, big hearted and loving. Like parents I never had. 

"Aiden?"   I whispered to him, hoping he didn't fall asleep. 

Yes. Him and I share the same bed while we sleep.

"Mhm." He mumbled.  

"Uh, How are we going to act once school starts again?" I asked nervously. 

He sighed. Clearly, he was nervous too.

"Would you try to make a relationship work during school hours?" I asked, fiddling with my fingers. 

"Of course." Was his reply. 

All I could do was smile.

Life was looking up.