A Be My Princess Fanfiction

Lust in The Kitchen

A/N:  Thank you to everyone who is bearing with me so far. :) I truly appreciate it. I want y'all to feel free to leave comments and PM me anytime. I just would like everyone to know that I will most likely be posting a new chapter (or 2 if were lucky) by Sunday every week. (BTW THE DRESS IN THE PIC ABOVE IS WHAT CRYSTAL WILL BE WEARING AS THE PINK NIGHTGOWN JUST HERS IS A BIT SHORTER)

Happy Reading!!! Enjoy!!!

Roberto POV

We looked into each other's eyes for a split second before we both made a run to door. I knew that as soon as she broke the gaze, she had heard it too. I mean, really? I'm not even sure how I even thought that we might be able to share just a simple kiss between us. Why did this have to happen? We both knew what it was.

*Click *Flash

A camera. The paparazzi. The people who ruined my life on a daily basis and spread the most unforgiving and unruly stories. I hated them. I hated them now more than ever. They had snapped a picture of us in an intimate moment.

What did the kiss even mean? I knew that lately I haven't been getting much sleep, all I can think about is her, all I want, now more than ever, is her. What was I feeling? Could this be... love?

Crystal POV

We ran out of that place both fully aware of what just happened. There was no time for words as we ran to the most hidden place we could find, a dark alleyway. We stood there panting, with our hands on our knees for minute, just trying to catch our breath. I soon stood up and pulled my phone out of my pocket.

"We need to get this straightened out. I'm calling Henry."

I dialed Henry's cell almost 4 times, but every time there was no answer. This was extremely unusual for him not to answer a call from me. I guess he must be up to his ears in trying to deal with finding me and the prince, after all, we did run away.

I saw Roberto gazing at a couple walking in the park down the block. I wonder what he's thinking about right now.

Roberto's POV

As we stood in the alley I stared down this street at the couple walking holding hands. It's not fair. They get to hold hands and go out on a nice night out for a romantic movie while I was confined to constant security and my moves and actions were reported in the head newspapers for every person in the world to view. Sometimes... I just wish I was normal.

"Hey, Roberto?"

"Yeah?" I answered finally snapping out of my reverie.

"Henry wont pick up the phone... so were going to have walk home the back way since calling a cab or walking down the main road is definitely out of the question."

"Alright then, lets go." I held out my hand for her and we walked hand in hand just like the couple did minutes ago. It was the best feeling in this world to be with Crystal like this, like a normal couple. Were we a couple? What were we?

As we were walking down the streets of The Artesian Kingdom, I saw a very familiar car. Crystal obviously recognized it too judging by the look on her face. The car had the flags of Liberty covering the top of it. Ugh. Keith. Immediately we felt it necessary to unlatch our hands for fear that Keith would question us and we would never see the end of his teasing if he saw us doing this.

All of sudden the car stopped in front of us and the window rolled down from the back seat. It was Keith.

"Uh... Hey Keith. What might I ask brings you to Artesia today?" Crystal asked a little uneasy.