After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World

12: Girl in my bed

<< Miles >>

When I walked out of the bathroom, I expected a million things.

I expected someone snooping through my stuff, or worse, someone trying to steal my laptop or

wallet.

It was a girl's voice, So I wonder if is she alone or with someone?

Did she pick the lock, or did I forget to lock my own damn door?

I know it can't be room service. They wouldn't complain about being cold or the AC.

Probably just some random drunk. I fucking hope that's the case. Not someone armed, ready to take

me out or shit.

Last thing I imagined was to see a girl's clothing spread all over my room.

Yea, the girl I fucked... what was her name again? Nancy... Naomi?

Her dress is lying here... but there is one more dress.

I clearly remember I only bought one girl here, not two. And she was wearing only one dress, not

two!

I take a few steps and look around, and it doesn't take me longer to spot the girl. Laying naked on my bed. Her face is away from me and she is laying on her stomach. The sheet is barely covering her hips; her laced thong is inviting enough. I can feel myself hardening again.

I fucked a girl in the bathroom barely a minute ago. I thought one fuck was enough to sate my appetite for the night.

Maybe it's her lean back, her perfect spine or maybe it's her long blond hair spread across her back, barely covering anything.

I walk towards her and ask, "Did you lose your way here, gorgeous?"

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I expect her to startle or scream, but she doesn't respond. I walk around the bed

to see her face, ignoring the fact that I am going harder with each passing second.

Is this some blond hooker sent to my room by Liam? Only because I joked about her high school girl

Isha?

He knows this hotel room is my second home to bring girls.

it really the case or just my wishful thinking? Just so I can touch her. I shake my head. What is wrong with me today?

I grab the sheet and pull it over her body so I can get a fucking grip. Then I brush her hair away

from her face, and frown.

Who is she, and why does she look familiar?

I sink my finger into her hair and grab a fistful. I pull it a little. She still doesn't

wake up. Her plum

lips are so inviting, I want to feed her my cock right now.noveldrama

The girl from the bathroom comes out and exclaims, "Ohh! Wow."

I glance at her. She is wrapped in a towel.

"You cannot stay," I tell her.

She looks at the girl in bed, amused. "Are you going to do her too?"

"If she wakes up and agrees, then maybe..."

She giggles and opens her towel right in front of me, then grabs her dress from the floor.

"I will leave if you want me to.... but I have something better in mind," she says while wearing her

bra.

I could fuck her again to take my edge off. So this girl in my bed would stop tempting me. Or I could

call hotel security and get rid of her. But I don't want to do that. I want her right where she is. In my

bed. Naked.

I want to see her eyes. What color is it?

I want to see her walk. Is she graceful?

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I want to hear her voice. Is it musical?

Fucking Hell!

"And what that would be..." I ask the girl to distract me.

I walk away from bed and look around and see her purse laying on the floor along

with her clothes. Her phone too. I grab the purse to pull out her ID. I frown as

soon as I see it.

What the actual fuck!

I cannot believe it.

Avery Collins

As in my wife!

The 'Avery Collins!'

I take a good look at it again.

Yup, it's her.

In the ID, it's the same chubby girl I married two years ago. I glance at the face of

the girl in my bed. Did she really lose-weight or is this some sick joke by Liam

again?

It's too much of a coincidence that she ended in my damn bed! It takes me a little while, but I realize

it is indeed her.

Her face is lean now. She is lean...

I laugh.

I glance at the girl, Nancy, as she walks near me. Completely dressed up, ready

to leave.

"I always had a fantasy, Miles..." she says seductively while looping her hands around my neck.

"You should leave," I tell her softly.

I want to fuck again but with Avery in my bed. It feels wrong.

It's not even a real marriage... Why am I thinking like this?

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She glances at Avery and asks, "Is she that special?"

I want to roll my eyes.

"Don't tell me you are jealous she gets to sleep here and you are not."

She shrugs. "Oh well, I am a little jealous... I am sure you know her name, but not

mine," she says

with a resentment in her voice and I frown.

"It's Nancy," I say, and I see a flicker of annoyance on her face.

Oops, maybe her name is Naomi, but I won't try, just in case it's wrong again.

"There is one thing you could do..." She says, "I would lie in the bed... then you can place her on top of me.... her pussy above mine... so when you fuck her... I would feel every thrust you make into her..."

she whispers in my ear.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I grab her arm and take her towards the

door.

She giggles. "Pushed your button... didn't I?" she asks as I close the door at her

face.

Yes, she did push my button. Nice petty revenge. She messed with my head just before she went out.

She knew I wouldn't fuck a drunk girl.

It was wrong to forget her name, and it's not nice. I know.

I sit on the chair next to her and simply stare.

"Fuck," I mutter under my breath and sink my head in headrest.

I clearly remember the contract. It mentioned sex is optional. I wish it was

mandatory to

consummate the marriage.

I suddenly regret not fucking her on our wedding night. I clearly remember I

wanted to... She looked beautiful that night.

I chuckle. What's up with her being drunk every time she meets me?

I was damn surprised when I figured out she didn't remember me or the wedding.

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Last time I contacted her was six months ago. When I sent a gigolo in her New

York apartment. She was so fucking furious.

I open my phone and read her angry message from that night.

Avery: 'You fuckin ass-hole why would you do that?'

I wonder if she swears in person, too?

Me: 'I thought I should fulfill some of the husbandly duties. As I cannot personally

be there to fuck you. I thought I should send someone to take my place.'

Did she fuck that boy that night?

Suddenly I feel agitated and I unwrap the towel. Enough of this. I grab my

achingly hard cock in my

fist and stroke it.

I look at her plum lips and imagine it around my thick cock. I pump it to get some

relief while

imagining her head bobbing up and down my length. The Temptation to trace her lips with the tip of my cock is damn high. I want to smear my pre cum onto her lips so she can

feel the salt when she wakes up.

I am barely holding myself.

She takes a stretch and turns on her back.

What if she wakes up? The idea thrills me even more.

I want her to see what the fuck is she doing to me right now. Why is it a bad idea

to be drunk and lay

naked in someone's bed?

Sheet slips off her chest, putting her gorgeous breasts on display.

Two huge mountains.

[ pump myself harder, imagining how it would feel to slide my dick between these two perfect specimens. The thought is enough for me to climax. I cum harder than I

did while fucking that girl in my bath

an hour ago.

I breathe hard and look at this beautiful girl in my bed.

I am sure about one thing now..

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I want to taste her and I want to sink into her. For real.

I need to figure out how?