Chapter seven: Sleeping Beauty challenges? ACCEPTED!
“I thought this is a suite!” Lauren as she got out at from the bedroom.
Seriously?! How does Lauren define a suite?
I looked around to see that the room itself looked like a grand suite of a royalty. Everything was labelled with perfection and luxury.
I gave her a quizzical look. She rolled her eyes back.
“There’s only one bed and two of us” she said.
What’s the problem of that?
I got passed her and twisted the knob peeking to take a glimpse of the bedroom. She was right. It was only one but fortunately A BIG ONE. I smiled evilly.
I look back at Lauren, who was looking back at me with an annoyed expression.
Why do I always receive that kind of expression? Can’t she ever laugh, be merry and look like a love puppy?
“I can’t see any problem with this, hotshot” I opened the door widely and pointed at the bed.
“It’s only one” she muttered.
“So we’ll sleep on it” I shrugged hiding the amusement I have.
“You want me to sleep with you?” she snorted.
“It’s a king-sized bed for crying out loud!” I replied.
“I don’t mingle with guys how much more would I even sleep with an Arse” she glared. I gave her a blank expression.
She rolled her eyes and started to climb in bed under the covers.
Wow! Hotshot’s just gave up? I should be doing a happy dance, I smiled and was about to climb at the bed but halted at the end of the bed to take in Lauren’s actions.
Lauren stretched herself wide; closing her eyes and giving out a relaxed sigh as her limbs stretched on every corner making it look like the bed had been completely occupied. I chuckled at what she was doing.
Not on my watch, Hotshots!
She opened one eyelid to peek at me as I gave her an amused smile.
“You can leave my chambers” she said boastfully.
Oh, so it’s her suite now?
“What are you doing?” I asked with a bemused look.
“Aurora’s getting her beauty sleep” she shrugged.
So sleeping beauty is now on my bed. THIS WOULD BE FUN
“Would sleeping beauty occupy the whole crib for her slumber?” I asked.
“Probably. She’s a princess and this princess deserves privacy. You can sleep on the couch though” she suggested.
Hey! For this luxury, so I deserve that bed not on the stiff couch. Then an idea popped up, I turned around reaching for the door and locked it, then I turned back at Lauren who didn’t know I was still here as she nuzzles against the covers.
“Well, Prince Phillip wouldn’t mind teaching this princess a lesson or two” I said. She was startled to hear that I was still there looking at her.
“Pft! Yeah, right! I bet he’ll teach her lifting pinkies during tea and chin held up high” she snorted.
“Or he’ll be teaching her smartass mouth to be aggressive in actions than words” I smirked evilly. She flew opened both of her eyes and sat up with a suspicious look of horror.
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