Bad Girl Turned Princess #Wattys2016

Birthday

This restaurant we're in is really high quality. I feel weird just sitting in the heavy, mahogany chair.

Our server has been shaking like a leaf since we all walked in. Poor thing doesn't know whether to speak or wait to be called on.

Queen Giada hasn't stopped talking yet. She was so happy that there was someone around that could relate to her, it made me wonder what she does all day.

"Queen Giada, can I ask you something?"

"If it's how many grandchildren I want, two is the magic number."

Addison chokes on his drink trying not to laugh. I kick him under the table, he gives me a pointed look but says nothing.

"Um no, not that. I was wondering what you do all day? Is it boring being queen? Do you get lonely when King Leon leaves? Do you miss your life before this?"

All eyes are on me and I question whether not I should've said anything at all.

Maybe this was a bad time to bring that up.

Queen Giada takes a deep breath shrugging, "When he's away I handle all the work he does. Passing bills, checking in on our people, meetings, keeping my knucklehead of a son out of trouble." She laughs softly. "Sure I get lonely if he's gone too long but I know he'll always come back. I'm never bored though. As for missing my old way of living...no. I met the love of my life and raised one hell of a son, I wouldn't trade this for the world."

The pride she has in being queen makes me want to experience that. She genuinely loves it, it's really beautiful.

"So Kari, do you drink?" King Leon asks calling our server over.

"Um sex on the beach, that's about it." I shrug.

"Very well." I'm sure a place like this wouldn't make those but at the King's request, out it comes.

"Thanks." Smiling politely at the server he returns it with a wink. Addison growls lowly drawing my attention.

"You're mine." He mouths.

I nod slowly not fully understanding what I did wrong. "Okay?" I whisper.

"What was that dear?"

"Nothing your highness, um what's good to eat here?"

It honestly was a great dinner, the king and queen are so much fun. I wish I could hang out with Queen Giada all the time.

After dinner they left Prince Addison and me alone. We said our goodbyes and got in separate cars.

"Soo, I still have a birthday present to give you. However I'm not sure you should get it after the way our server was eyeing you, I should go back and-

"Addison please, he was just being nice I'm sure it meant nothing." I reassure him. He shakes his head frowning but doesn't push the topic further.

"I got us a suite in a very popular hotel."

Smiling so wide my cheeks start to hurt I stare up at the Domingo Hotel and Casino. All important figures that have ever existed come here. It's so expensive that I almost feel unworthy to be here. I'm not someone who belongs here.

"I'm going to blindfold you now." He whispers in my ear. My heart skips a beat at our closeness. "Do you trust me?"

Without hesitation I nod, he helps me from the car guiding me into the building. I feel like we've been walking forever, I'm starting to get super anxious but I say nothing.

A door unlocks and I'm ushered in and sat in a chair. "Can I take this off now?"

"Hold on Kari, one minute." It's quiet for a few moments before music blasts making me jump.

I feel his body close to mine and I can't help but laugh. A lap dance.

He takes the blindfold off to reveal a very toned, tattooed body I love to see. He grinds on me slowly gently removing my dress letting it drop around my waist.

He trails kisses up my shoulder to my cheek before pulling me to stand helping me step out of the dress. Still dancing he lifts me up so my legs wrap around his waist.

He sits me back in the chair throwing my legs over his shoulders. I try to clench my thighs together but he keeps a firm grip on them shaking his head, "Trust me."

He pecks my inner thighs stopping at my pantyline. "Can I?"

My heart races and my palms grow sweaty. I beg with my eyes for him to continue but my mind screams for me to say no.

He makes the decision for me taking my panties between his teeth ripping them away leaving me exposed.

"Tell me when to stop." He breathes slowly caressing me with his tongue.

"Addison." I whimper squirming in the chair.

He looks up at me smirking, "You're right the bed would be better." Still holding me by my thighs he lifts me up over his head gently releasing me on the bed. "Better?"

I can't even find the words to say moaning and withering beneath his touch. Heat builds up in the pit of my stomach as he quickens his pace.

"Addison." I cry as my release comes in waves. He kisses his way back up my thighs, "Happy birthday Kari."