Royally Fucked

Royally Fucked

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Max kissed me back just as hard that I felt gently tickled by his mustache. I grabbed the back of his head and then kissed him even harder. He let out a muffled moan just as I forced my tongue inside his mouth hoping to locate his tongue. I am already starting to get sweaty but then just as I felt Max's hand slither inside my pants, that's when I woke up. I unclasped myself from the kiss and jumped backwards. I quickly noticed the left side of his mustache was missing and then the other one was barely hanging on for dear life. He was wearing a fake mustache. "W-what's wrong?" He asked looking much rather confused. "Your mustache!" I said. He finally removed the hanging mustache and then right there, I made sense of who he actually is. Immediately, my knees grew wobbly. "P-prince Maximillian?" I muttered under my breath. I couldn't believe I am looking at the prince of Liverwales right now. I could've sworn I have seen him from somewhere and I was right all along. "Fuck!" I cursed out under my breath. I turned my back and then started to run away. "Wait up, you dropped your phone!" The Prince screamed from behind but I'm already shitting bricks because of what I just learned. It became clear to me that I just kissed a guy and it's not just a regular guy, it was the prince. Oh, boy! I am royally damned.
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" Let's keep this on the down-low. Nobody has to know. " He cooed in my ear, pushing up on me like a dog in heat. " I'm quick to cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable. " I smirked, pushing his face back with my palm. He continued to pursue me knowing he had a secret of his own. I liked the way he set his eyes upon me and determined he'd have me. He made me feel comfort in all areas that I'd lacked before. There was something burning in the back of my mind... was he really mines? We only spoke late night, and those conversations were brief. When he was around me he was like a kid in a candy store trying to get his hands on anything he could from me. That was until I saw him... with another. That's where his time had been going. As he secrets unfolded I realized he'd been Creepin' All Rights Reserved

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