After curfew

The one

Danni POV

I carefully put Sam down on the ground again. But, I didn't want to because I love the feel of her in my arms.

She turned around and looked at me. Her eyes were full of mischief. I knew very well that she was up to something. Something that will forever embarrass me, if it was brought up in the future.

I gave her a suspicious look. She smirked. Before I could say anything, Sam wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I couldn't help myself. I wrapped my arms around her waist tightly. I then picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her hands went up into my hair. She tugged gently, making me moan into her mouth.

I felt her smirk through the kiss. She  found my weakness. Then, she started to trail one of hands down from my hair to my chest. She then trailed her hand down to my abs. She left her hand there, but she put pressure on my stomach.

I turned around and placed her on the bathroom counter. I pulled away from her for air. I looked into her eyes to see what she was doing to me. I then saw that she had the look of revenge in her small smile.

I smirked and said,"What are trying to do, Sam? I gotta feeling that you're wanting me to jump your sexy ass."

"Oh, nothing, but I did find a weak spot,"Sam sang.

I smiled sheepishly. She has always used my feelings for her to find out what I'd do for her. She also had a sheepish smile on her sweet lips.

I smiled at her. My eyes softened at her actions. She was so full of fun and trouble. I said,"Hey, babe. Look at me," she looked me in the eyes," Remember, you will always be the only one for me. And remember, I will always want you. ALL of you."

She blushes deep red. When I say those kind of things to her, she always reacts this way.

"I believe you. But come closer again," she tells me.

I move closer to her. But I already know what she wants, so I move in all the way. I kiss her deeply, but I don't go too far like I did just moments before. She kisses back, but with as much passion as I have.

She pulls back, and I whimper. She giggles and looks at me. She cups my cheek and whispers," Now let me get ready."

"You sure you don't want me to get ready with you? I mean it's only a matter of time before my dad says who can have you," I say.

She smirks at me then gently shoves me away. I smile at her before I shove my lips against hers quickly before I leave. I look back just as she's taking off her shirt. She sees me looking back at her and throws her shirt at me.

I laugh and quickly leave. I hear her dash to the bathroom door and I hear it lock. "Haha. How smart of you to lock me out," I say.

Then water starts to run. I smirk and go over to Sam's closet. I go to the back of the closet and bring out a suit that Sam had stashed in there. I placed it on a hook on her wall. The door suddenly unlocks. I turn to see Sam coming out with a towel wrapped in a towel.

(A/N:ignore the pots and pictures. And the fake plant.)

I suck in a breath. Sam looks at me and smirks. "Like what you see?" She asks.

I gulp hard and tense up. She notices that my actions and frowns. "Sorry. I didn't know that would make you uncomfortable," she apologizes," oh yeah, shower's all yours."

"Thanks," I say. I walk past her into the bathroom. I take my clothes off and get in. Sam's cocky attitude always made me nervous. I rinse myself off and with that, it washes away my nerves.

I get back out and wrap a towel around my waist. I pick my clothes and head back out. Sam was on a tank top and a pair of shorts that accent her ass. She sees me and she nods her head telling me she will meet me out at the kitchen table.

I put on my boxers and I slip my pants from the night before. I then walk out and meet Sam in the kitchen. She's already eating. Her grandmother had made cinnamon rolls. My favorite, but Sam would kill for them. I sit down next to Sam and thank her grandmother for her efforts. I then dig into the cinnamon God.

Sam takes another two roll off the plate in the middle, and bites into the one in her hand. She then rolls her eyes up into her head and moans in pleasure. I stifle a laugh because I know how she feels and because the rolls are homemade. Not the packaged and ready kind that you just heat up in the oven.

I turn around and look at the clock. I finish up quickly and motion for Sam to hurry up too. She finishes both of the rolls and quickly pops a fifth into her mouth. She motions her grandmother to follow her and they both go into Sam's room. I follow and grab my suit. I quickly dash into the bathroom while Sam and her grandmother talk about a dress to wear to the palace.

I strip my clothes and put on my suit. I finish up quickly and go out to have Sam's grandmother help with my tie. I never knew how to tie the damn thing.

I walk out and see that Sam is being tied into a beautiful white dress that cascades down with a rose design. She turns around and smiles. Her grandmother finishes up with her dress and turns to me to help with the tie.

After finishing with my tie, I go back into the bathroom and take out some hair gel,that Sam stole earlier in the year, and her medicine. I style my hair back into the normal Prince hairstyle.

I walk back out and notice that Sam's hair is now curled into a bun that has a swirl in the middle.

"Take these with you. And take one now," I say to her.

We walk out together to my camaro. I place the coordinates of the palace into my keys direction app. We wave to Sam's grandmother and leave.

After we leave the development that she lives in, I turn to Sam and say," You look like a bride. You look like you're ready to become my princess."

Sam blushes. "Stop. You know this isn't myself. Why don't just stop flirting with me and just propose as is? We can get married immediately."

At that, I blush. "I'd sweep you off your feet so fast. And you'd lose your virginity almost immediately after we're married. That's how much I want you and a reason why my father hasn't told me who gets you. He wants me to be ready when I'm king. Not still a pathetic Prince."

"You are NOT a pathetic Prince. Understand me?" Sam says sternly.

I nod my head and look down in shame at my words. More people are ready for my rule already and I'm only 19 years old.

"Sorry if I upset you. But remember. I will love you. No. Matter. What," I explain.

She nods her head, but still still gives me a warning look that says mess with my words, you'll regret my next actions.

I didn't listen to her the first time she gave me that look, I lost my first kiss to her and I also lost my grandfather's pin.

I still know that Sam has it. She knows it's important to me.

But I know that she is the one for me. Even if we can't convince my father to let us be together, I will always love her.

She is the one.