The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 93

Chapter 93

The sound of the shower echoed from the bathroom, a tall figure reflected on the glass door.

Arabella was none the wiser, engrossed in her phone dealing with private matters. Only when she heard the bathroom door open did she look up. Romeo, all wet–haired and clad in a white robe, gave off a strong masculine vibe.

Just then, her phone rang. It was an unusually long number, not like the typical mobile number. She shifted her attention back to her phone, answering it calmly, “Spill it.”

** S O S = =

Whatever the person on the other end said, Arabella moved to the balcony, responding with a nonchalant “So?”

Before long, she felt arms wrap around her from behind. Romeo’s breath lightly caressed her ear, making her a bit jittery.

He nuzzled her ear affectionately, like a clingy cat. Arabella could feel his body heat. She told the person on the phone, “Gotcha, I’m hanging up now.” “Was that a dude?” Romeo caught a hint of a male voice on the other end, which ruffled his feathers.

She’d just been checking him out when he came out of the shower. But as soon as the phone rang, she didn’t even give him a second glance, just went straight to the balcony.

“Just a friend.” Arabella didn’t know why she felt the need to explain. Her voice hinted at resignation, “Let go.”

“What kind of friend?” Romeo dipped his head, inhaling the scent on her neck, which was seductive to him.

“Just a regular friend or a special friend?” His voice was soft and tender, his actions unchanging.

“Not just a regular friend.” Arabella said.

life and death together,

as he gazed at her pretty

wriggle out of his grip, but he held her tight. She sounded helpless, “We’ve only known each other for a few days, haven’t we?” “To me, it feels like we’ve known each other for years.” Romeo

with his tender voice towards her made him all the more charming, almost

Arabella pushed him away, went inside to pour

followed her in, his lust not yet extinguished, but rather more fired

your pick.” Arabella said.

looked at her, proposing, “So, we sleep together?”

and a small blanket on the bed, and

floor.” Romeo plopped down, leaving the only blanket and pillow to her, “I’m not sleepy, you go ahead.”

casting a Zen–like glow went out, plunging the

blanket, his

by the bed, gently stroking her hair,

she

was streaming in through the curtains, creating a slightly dreamy ambiance. Soon, the

on the bed, her silky hair cascading down her shoulders,

the night before, looking so gentle. The merging

the bed, casually saying, “I’ve got work in

It was the men’s sleepwear from last night, rolled up by Romeo as a makeshift pillow. Did

a cocktail of emotions, not sure if it

breakfast

they were perfect for

floor’s too hard, couldn’t sleep.” Romeo

last night was a great opportunity to bring the two closer. But Romeo chose to sleep on

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