Chapter 20

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Bats squeaking. Moon shining. My mind was at peace again. My heart is no longer in pain, and I can rest knowing that everything will be okay. The warmth of my bed felt great. The comforter felt extra fluffy today. I snuggled it more, not wanting to get up. But knowing I had to eventually, I sat up and looked around. This was not my room.

Wait…Dark, mysterious room. FUDGE! This is Nate’s room!

Heat rose to my face and I had a mini panic attack, with a mini heart attack. In my panic mood, I heard the door to the bathroom click. Slowly it opened and steam flowed into the room. Nate emerged from the smokescreen of mist and was drying his hair with a towel. Once again…he was shirtless. He did not notice me at first…At least not until I made a little ‘eek’ noise.

“Hmm? Awake already?” He looked at me and smiled.

I raised up the comforter and looked at my clothes. A nighty! How the hell did I get changed!?

“Don’t worry. I was not the one who clothed you, so I saw nothing. It was your mother,” He tossed the towel aside and smiled.

“I must admit. It was interesting to have a girl sleep in my bed for the first time,” His smile turned into a smirk.

First time? So mister Hot-Shot over here has never done IT before…shocker. I chuckled to myself and flunked down on the bed.

“Why is that so hard to believe?” His tone turned harsh.

“Sorry…It’s just everyone sees you as some major sex god…” I trailed off.

Did I really just say that? My face felt as if it were on fire again. He walked up to me and crawled up to me on the bed. He was now over me.

HOLY FUDGE! I am going to die from a heart attack!

“Is that so? Well let me ask you this...” He moved in closer to my ear and continued, “Is it wrong for me to wait for the right woman to make love to?”

“What!? Of course not!” I sat up, causing him to back up.

He smirked.

“Good,” he got off of me completely, then continued, “You should get ready soon. El Príncipe Alexander is going to be here soon.”

“What!?” I started to panic and jumped off the bed.

My toe snagged on the sheet and I came tumbling down. Everything moved in slow motion. Nate was still turning around. I squeezed my eyes shut and willed my body to stop. Everything was still in slow motion, but me. I turned and let my body fall lightly to the floor. My legs were perched, which made my nighty fold up.

Smart mom. She gave me pants underneath.

Since I had on pants, I did not really mind. I let out and extremely long sigh of relief. Time sped up again. Nate finally turned around completely.

Did he really just miss all of that?

“What just happened?” He blinked confused-like.

“You seriously did not just witness me falling to my death off your bed!? God, I could have died,” I over exaggerated.

“No…” He rubbed the back of his head.

“God. No help, what-so-ever. Well I’ll be heading off,” I got up and made my way to the door.

“W-Wait! You can just use my shower and wish up some clothes!” Nate stopped me.

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