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.

through life and death together, their bond was pretty deep.

as he gazed at her pretty profile, “More important than

out of his grip, but he held her tight. She sounded helpless, “We’ve only known each other for a

tender voice towards her made him

away, went inside to pour a glass of water, her face

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

floor, take your pick.” Arabella said.

Romeo looked at her, proposing, “So, we sleep

one pillow and a small blanket on

blanket

went out, plunging the bedroom into darkness.

under the blanket, his soft breaths still audible to her.

gently stroking her

as she drifted off to sleep.

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

bed, her silky hair cascading down her shoulders, looking

in?” He was still in his white robe from the night before, looking so gentle. The merging of

hopped off the bed, casually saying,

the men’s sleepwear from last night, rolled up by Romeo as

a cocktail of emotions, not sure if it was

the breakfast table.

for each other.

too hard, couldn’t sleep.”

was a great opportunity to bring

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