Chapter 8

• This Chapter Contains Mature Content. Readers' discretion is advised. (Not suitable for persons under the age of 18.)
• Sebastian's POV
• I got into the steamy hot Jacuzzi first and I watched as Emily slowly made her way over. She was so beautiful being shy.
• "Finally. I was turning into an old man here," I joked when she eventually got in. I immediately pulled her into my waiting arms and for once, my mind was rested. With Emily, I felt like a free man. I was just Sebastian and not the Prince with duties, responsibilities and expectations to a people and a country.
• I stared into her beautiful grey eyes. The water had plastered her hair to her back and made her tan skin look naturally flawless. She was amazing in every way and I didn't wait another second to kiss her with passion and flare.
• My hands roamed her body and I pulled her even closer towards me. Her pair of breasts rested perfectly against my chest as she straddle me like a woman on a horse. Her hands went through my hair as the sweet melody of her soft moans sounded in her throat. Her hands then traveled down my chest, lower... and slower. My head tilted backwards and my eyes shut as she took me into her hand and played me as a shaking dice. My breathing increased and so did my moaning. I couldn't remember the last time I felt so good.
• I felt when I hardened under the pressure. She kissed me again and I had to wonder what she was thinking and how appropriate would it be if I ask to have her but without another word, I felt her sliding me into her.
• "Em, are you sure?" I stopped to ask. I didn't want to force anything on her and I didn't want her to feel she needed to please me right now.
• "I want us to," she whispered in my ears.
• I recalled back in high school, Emily would only kiss and hug me and not anything more but now she was fierce, saying exactly what she wanted and I allowed her to have her way. She rotated her waist once I was there and I held onto her back, sealing her steady on me as we bounced up and down.
• "Seb...."
• "Say my name baby. Tell me everything you want to tell me."
• "You feel so good. Oh my gosh!"
• She was getting a bit too loud for the outdoors. I picked her up and carried her back to my bedroom but we never got to the bed. We did our business on a near-by couch and ended up on the floor with me on top of her. I took her in as I hammered her. She bit her bottom lip and covered her jiggling breasts but I quickly removed her hands and took her left breast into my mouth before the other one.
• "Sebastian," she moaned as she explored on me and I returned the favor five minutes later.
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• "That was so amazing," she said as we laid on the comfortable rug, her head on my chest and my hand around her.
• "You're amazing," I responded before placing a quick kiss on her forehead. "I think we should get clean up and get some sleep."
• "Okay."
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• The next morning, a knock came on my door. Emily immediately sat up and a look of fright washed over her sleepy face.
• "Don't worry, you're safe in this room. It's room service. Breakfast," I explained.
• "Oh," she said and rested her head back on the pillow. I got into a pair of pants and T-shirt because it was impolite to answer the door with missing clothing.
• I took the tray of breakfast back to the bedroom.
• "Here, you can have my breakfast." I sat the tray down on a small table next to her. She rolled over and looked at me.
• "After breakfast, are you taking me back to the hotel?"
• "No. It's safer to do that at night."
• "Okay."
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• Emily's POV
• I was somewhat disappointed because I was feeling like a little hide away secret but I dare wasn't ready to ask him to slap a label on us. I was afraid that he was going to say what I didn't want him to say.
• Last night, we had sex and it was a firework and I'm still dizzy about it. I couldn't ruin the moment with asking him for a label.
• I had his breakfast and shot a quick text message to Gen. Then I took a shower and wore one of Sebastian's over-sized T-shirts I found in his walk in closet. I styled my hair with my fingers since I couldn't locate a brush or comb and walked towards to patio without actually stepping outside.
• The guards were present at the gate and grounds and several gardeners were tending to the hedges and flower beds.
• "Hey, I'll be out for a bit this morning. Father and I have to attend a meeting. I'll see you soon," Sebastian said when he found me.
• "But I thought we were spending the day together. Why would you bring me here if you were only going to leave me here?"
• "I'm sorry Emily, but I just found out about this. I promise it wouldn't be long. I'll be back soon." He placed a soft kiss on my lips and left the room.
• I heaved a sigh as I went back to the bed.
• A few minutes later, the door made a rattling noise to indicate that someone was trying to get in.
• "Sebastian is back so soon?" I asked myself as I got off the bed and watched the main door from a distance. A maid got in and I ran to find a hiding place. I went into his closet and watched her movements from through the closet door.
• She made the bed and took the empty breakfast tray to her cleaning cart outside. She vacuumed the rug and cleaned the glass door while humming a very old English song.
• Then someone else walked into the bedroom.
• It was her.
• She wore a white skirt with pantyhose and a stylish blouse. Her head was filled with bouncing beach curls and she was so pretty.
• "Ah, good morning Your Highness, what can I do for you?" the maid asked her.
• " Oh nothing. I just wanted to see if my Fiancé was still no."
• "No Your Highness, he already left with his father."
• "Excellent. They were supposed to meet yesterday but Sebastian cancelled. My mother would be so happy that the wedding is happening earlier than the scheduled date."
• "Ah. Sounds like great news Princess."
• "Yes. Carry on Beatrice."
• She left the room and left me in a world of sad thoughts.
• 'Earlier than scheduled? Sebastian's wedding? How could he? So he left to have the wedding moved to an earlier date? But last night.... I thought that....' I sat down and sobbed.
• The closet doors busted opened.
• "MY WORD! Who are you and what are you doing in here?"
• I was spotted by the maid.