My Bad Boy Prince

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Sierra Anderson

Once we made it to his house which is the size of pretty much my whole bottom level my home, I blabbed away. I dint want him to think I wasn't happy about the kiss, because I was ecstatic! I really do like him. I like him a lot.

"Before, you say anything I want you to know, I don't care about the picture being up, because I -uh-  I care about you. In this short period I've known you I've been happy. I loved the kiss and I love you. I know we may be rushing things, but it is true, for me especially." I stopped and took a deep breath, then continued my rant. "The thing is, I am american and a simple girl, unlike you who is a prince. I know you probably would never love me because of it. I -" He cut me off by smashing his lips onto mine. His lips traveled down my jaw and onto my. He mumbled "I don't care if what kind of person you are, rich or poor, I said I love you because I really do." He went back to kissing my lips passionately whispering, the six words I'd never thought I would hear,  "Sierra, will you be my girlfriend?"

I looked back at him giving him the 'are you serious' look. All he did was nod with a hopeful look in his beautiful eyes. I jumped on him wrapping my arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He held onto my bottom to make sure I was secure. I kissed him but he stopped me, "Is that a yes?" He asked all I did was nod as he kissed me again roughly but full of love. He bit my bottom lip asking for entrance which I gladly accepted. Our tongues fought of dominance, but of course he won. We pulled away catching our breaths as he laid me onto his bed with me hovering over him.

He kissed and sucked on my neck, definitely enough to leave a hickey. He continued kissing my jaw, but avoided my lips which made me groan, he just laughed at me before he smacked his lips onto mine, yet again.

"I should stop, before I do something you might not want me to do"

I just nodded at what he said even though my body craved for him, I just wasn't ready. I want to wait for the right person to take away my innocence, even though I think I already found that special person. I have a feeling he is the person, but I wasn't ready to do the dirty deed. I will wait until I am ready. I just hope he can deal with the wait.

It has been two hours and was now almost one. I realized I had to go back for a tour. When I told him he let out a pout, acting like a three year old. I pecked him on the lips as I said goodbye. I walked down the stairs and said I gave a quick hug to his mother Stella. I don't see his dad much, but he is the King, he must be busy. I was about to call for a taxi, but Jason stopped me and got one of his drivers to take me back to my hotel. I told him I was fine and his driver doesn't need to take me back, but Jason insisted saying 'it's for my safety.'

Jason Sprouse

She's amazing. She's perfect, beautiful - . I've only known her for a short period of time, but every time I see her I don't want to let her go. I got guards to follow her around secretly, because I don't want her to be in danger. I also called the news station, telling them to take down the picture because I knew Stella would want that. Our kiss was amazing. Yes, I had other kisses in my life, but with her it is truly different. I was glad we stopped before we did something very rated R, because she cared for her body, unlike the sluts who I used to hook up with.

The doorbell rang, bringing me out of my thoughts. Must be someone important if the guards let the person up to the front door. I walked up to the marble and stone doors, opening them, just to come face to face with someone I didn't want to see ever again. It was Melanie, my main slut. She was dressed in an outfit that looked more like a bathing suit, if you can even call it that, with some very high, high heels, that she could barely walk in. Her face was caked with makeup as she batted her fake lashes, trying very hard to seduce me. All I could do was think about Sierra and compare how amazing and beautiful she was compared to Melanie. "What" I sneered at her as she ran her hands up and down my chest.

"Baby, don't give me that attitude, I saw the slut you kissed on TV -" I cut her off.

"The only slut is the person standing in front of me" I yelled.

"I doubt she can ever give you what you need" She said rubbing her body against my chest and lower half. "Only I can make you feel amazing pleasure." She kissed my jaw causing me to groan. I came back to reality as I pushed her off me. "I don't ever want you back here, you are not welcomed!" I yelled as I called the guards telling them to escort her out of the palace telling them she was never allowed to be welcomed here again. They nodded as they dragged her out.

That was a mistake, I shouldn't have let her do that to me. I should just not tell Sierra, but deep down I knew I wanted to. I want her to trust me, I want my girlfriend to trust me, because I trust her.