14. Your Supposed To Only Be Mine

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14. Your Supposed To Only Be Mine

I opened the door seeing the black haired guy waltz in his hazel eyes shining through the light. We were going over some notes when he groaned and closed the book.

"Let's not study and let's talk." He said stretching his muscles.

"Talk about what." I leaned back on the sofa, we had moved to the floor as it was easier for me to write on my laptop.

"You, me, anything." He said.

"Well, what do you want to know?" I asked him.

"If you have a boyfriend." He asked smugly.

"No." I simply said.

He nodded and then faced me.

"Want to go on a date now." He was asking me out. It felt so simple, I's been used to sneaking around with Zander but this felt almost normal.

"Yes." I hadn't realised that yes had been my response, and I mentally groaned almost feeling bad if Zander found out.

He took my hand leading me out of the apartment to his car. We drove down to a restaurant and it was a real date. We got to know each other and it was surprisingly fun, I had known Aidan for two months now, just like Zander. The two months with Zander being amazing. The three passionate kisses we have both shared being amazing. But Aidan had started getting closer once at my door, his lips finally touching my own. It was sweet not aggressive like Zander's. Sweet and simple. I surprisingly wanted it to be strong but it felt good. We had just had fun and my shoulders felt as if the weight I had been pulling had finally gone and I was happy.

"I know this may be quick, but we've known each other for two months, I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend." And there it came, the question, I had only heard from Michael. The question making me guilty. But why should I be guilty, he's marrying my sister for crying out.

I nodded and I felt his lips touch mine, I have a boyfriend an actual boyfriend, it wasn't a feeling I had when Michael asked me, the kiss wasn't like Zander's. I felt even more guilty for comparing my boyfriend to my ex and the one guy I have kissed.

"Want to come to a country house for the holiday." I blurted out not thinking, I just invited him to spend time with my family and Zander's.

"Are you sure? They might judge. 'Cause I'm not like rich." He was so sweet sometimes.

"They won't, please." I had no idea what was taking over me and why I was asking him. But it was as if I wanted to make Zander jealous.

"Ok, then." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"I'll see you at yours tomorrow morning." He smiled and pecked my lips. A week ago, I had been lying in the same bed as my sister's fiancé, now I had a boyfriend. I couldn't tell him that I had been kissing Zander. But there was some kind of feeling between us, I just needed to find it.

"Mamá." I said through the phone.

"Yes, sweetie." She said.

"I asked my boyfriend, if he wanted to come with us to the country house." I told her.

"You have a boyfriend." She seemed annoyed that I didn't tell her.

"Yeah, he asked today." I told her quickly.

"That's fine, sweetie, can't wait to meet him." Her smile booming through the phone. "Au revoir."

"Au revoir." I told her and she hanged up.

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"This place is massive." Aidan said looking out the window to see the country house.

"It is." I muttered.

We were late, as there was surprisingly traffic and not on my own behalf. We walked in, our luggage being taken in by Liam and some other people.

We walked in and they were all sitting down having a conversation, I walked in with Aidan trailing behind me.

"Hello." I said out loud to them all.

"This is my boyfriend Aidan". I told them, Zander jolted up giving death glares to Aidan, he was being overprotective and annoying. He got up and walked towards me.

"I just need to talk to El quickly." Zander said grabbing my wrist.

We walked into another room, where he locked the door. Placing his back against the door.

"Who is that?" He asked.

"My boyfriend, Aidan." I repeated.

"You have a boyfriend now." He came closer to me, my breath quickening.

"Yeah, so." I managed to say.

He came closer to my lips, seductively licking his own.

"I already, don't like him, so just a warning, I may not be nice to the guy." He said his breath caressing my lips.

"I like him, don't do anything." I told him.

"I don't like him, your supposed to only be mine." He told me.

"If you can't be mine, then I can't be yours." I told him, he was still marrying my sister.

"You'll ruin me." He whispered just so I could hear.

"I already have." I told him, he smirked at me and before he could kiss me, I unlocked the door and went back to them, I could not kiss him now ever. The guilt would take over me, and I would unravel to all of them.

"Your family is really nice." Aidan told me, once I came in.

"They really are". I muttered again.

"Would anybody like to go to the pool." Florence told us.

We all agreed and now I was upstairs in a room shared with Aidan, I would have to sleep in the same bed as Aidan, I only slept in the same bed as Zander and he never did it with Florence, I felt guilt towards Zander now.

How it could have been us?

I wore surprisingly something nice. Not anything ugly. It was black, my favourite colour.

This should be fun. Or not.

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