I turned around; Prince stood behind me, a curious look on his face.
I had to tell him now.
"I want to go see my mom, hmm she called she is ill."
"Hmm, I spoke with Rick this morning he said your mom is okay."
"Well, he probably did not want you to worry."
"Hmm well that's possible, say you know what? I will take you there myself after the meeting today. We will take the private jet over there. It will be fun."
"Did you do it?" I asked pushing my hair behind my ears and folding my hands. He looks surprised by the question.
"Do what? listen, if you are concerned about the model in the studio, then that was just part of the creative process."
"I am not talking about that," I respond. I want Prince to tell me the truth.
I want to know if he slept with Alicia. But I cannot bring myself to say the words out loud; maybe he will own up to it.
"Then what are you talking about, seriously I cannot read your mind. Baby, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, forget I asked. I will get dressed."
"Okay baby, Great can't wait to show you my mystery charity this time love4all, the impact has been incredible! Perhaps Alicia would want to come along for the ride; she is young and smart."
That is the moment I hear the words:
"Is someone talking about me?"
Alicia strolls into the room walking past Prince and me, clutching an apple in her right hand. My eyes widened when I noticed her flimsy outfit, which consisted of a pair of really short gold pants and a tight tee shirt.
She took a bite out of the apple and made herself comfortable on our bed.
"Hmm so sweet, yum. You know, you have the best apples in all of Minnesota!" she said looking at Prince. "Your lollipop is incredible too." She smirks.
Prince laughed. I frowned.
I curiously watch the interaction between my husband and her, trying to read their body language for clues like Sherlock homes.
After all, we have been through; surely Prince would not betray my trust.
She another bite out of the Apple and flips her hair.
"Alicia get off my bed right now!" I yelled, trying my best to remain calm.
"Why? I like the feeling of your bed; it is plush and soft; it smells like lavender; I bet magic happens here. Judging by the result of your test, I will say it does."
Prince confused by her remark, looks at my way, his eyes open wild. He wonders what test?
"What test?" Prince asked curiously.
Alicia plays coy.
Prince looks me in the eyes and asks once more:
"What test is she talking about, babe?" Prince asked inquisitively.
Alicia then got up from the bed and said:
"Hmm well let me leave you two alone."
As though that were not enough, she continued before walking out the door:
"Oh, and yes Master, I would love to come along. You inspire me; you are that good."
"Master?" I winced. Now I have heard that word before in the past.
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The One You Wanna See
Fanfiction"Do you want to get creamy?" Rockstar Prince has a love for Purple, Spiritual and Pretty things! Then he meets sultry untouched Alex! What happens next could not have been planned!