Paris
I'm fixing myself while he is sitting on his bed as I brush my hair deliberately using his brush. He's watching me and he abruptly look at his mirror as our eyes met.
"How are you feeling?" He asked as I stopped brushing my hair.
"Good." I returned the brush on his desk while he is waiting with his leaning body against the door and his hands fit in his sweatpants' pocket.
"Let's go." I was dazzled the way how the mansion looks like inside. We walk downstairs of his staircase and I followed him until we stopped at the dining hall.
His maids were squinting at us while we made our way at the table to take a sit. I sit beside him as he sit at the end of the table.
"Thanks for saving me last night." I hesitately said.
"I was right about Christian's family. His family is suspicious. I tried to investigate your case to prove to the justice that Christian's parents are morbid."
The maids served our breakfast. I immediately eat the served food to reduce my hunger.
"I missed you." He made my heart thump hard. I scoffed to make it cool for us. "I'm serious."
"Okay, okay. What do you want me to say that 'I missed you too?'" He scowled at me.
"You're so mean." I chuckled. "Did you know that you're the first came into my mind when I gone down from the training?"
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to cool us."
"We're cool but you made it hot." He rolled his eyes. I nonchalantly bite and wet my lips as I continued to eat.
When I finished eating, something came into my mind.
"What would I do know? After I sneaked out from my parents?"
"I'm going to hide you in Paris."
"Hmm... Sure."
"While I'm going to hide you in Paris, I have to make an investigation on how did your real parents die and we're going to continue our studies there until the case is solve." I nodded.
As we finished eating I asked him about what I said last night while he was lying beside me.
"You'll never what will I say."
"Please?" His lips open a bit, hesitate to what will he say.
"Fine, what you said last night is my name. And you're dancing with me at the palace's hall."
I washed my face using my palm. I feel so disconcert. I peeked up at him, he chuckled.
"I hate you."
"I miss you. Help me packing my luggage for Paris."
"Okay."
I followed him upstairs, he take his bath while me, fixing his luggage. I took his clothes and placed it in his suitcase. I gulped when something pop out from my mind. His underwear... I wincely grimace of the tought.
"Hey, I'm finished taking a shower. It's my turn to fix my suitcase now." I turn to him and I saw him half-naked! Damn his clenching abs! "Hey, stop staring at me." He cover his mouth using his back of his hand. He's blushing.
"Put some clothes on." I said. He squat in front of his wardrobe, looking for something. His muscles on his back are clenching too. I grinned and looked away as he peek at me.
"Here's the towel. I'll just ask the maid to bring you some clothes here." I gratefully received his towel. When I got in the bathroom, I smelled his scent. It's a manly scent.
While I'm taking a shower, I smell his soap, shower gel, and his shampoo. After I use his soap, something came up from my mind. I wincely grimace of the thought.
What I thought was he's with me in the bathroom, kissing me and touching me. Yeah, okay, my mind is wild 'cause of books. Adult books.
When I finished taking a bath, I rolled my towel on my body and get out from the bathroom. I saw my clothes lying on his bed. I looked around in his room but I didn't see him. So he isn't here...
I decided to wear the clothes he gave to me and then I brush my hair using his brush again. When I finished brushing my hair, I decided to bring it downstairs to put it in his suitcase. How thoughtful of him he left it here. I smiled.
As I go downstairs, I saw him sitting on the sofa leaning against the backrest while his eyes are close.
"Hey, you okay?"
"Yeah, I just... didn't get enough sleep last night."
"I'm sorry."
"You know what? That night before I saved you; I can't sleep. You kept bugging in my mind." Now he made me more guilty.
"I'm very sorry." I wistfully said.
"It's not your fault princess." He open his eyes and peeked at me.
"Don't call me princess!" I scowled at him.
"Hmm... My wife?"
"Especially that! I'll never be your wife nerdy!" His jaw clenched. Yes, I agree to mom that he really did change. His body got matured, his face isn't that cute as before, he's still cute but a devilish in a little way.
"I want to be your husband."
"As if that would happen?" He's now scowling at me.
"You know what woman?"
"Know what?"
"Never mind."
"Hey, tell me!" He immidiately stood up from the sofa and pulled his suitcase. As I follow him, he called the man in tuxedo.
"Good morning Prince Condour."
"Good Morning Lyle." He retorted. The guy he called "Lyle" guided as to the car. He opened the backseat's door and I got in.
"Where are we going sir?" Lyle asked.
"Paris."
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