Facing Him

Now that I could remember and recall it, I guess what happened wasn’t so different from having something huge, thick, and blunt beating into me.

It hurts so much…

I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath to deal with the pain. Slowly, I managed to move some parts of my body starting from my toes and the fingers of my hands. When I began stirring a little on the bed, the prince also started to stir. My body immediately froze from the fear of waking him up.

Please don’t wake up just yet.

I had no idea how I would face him or what I should say. Something must have been wrong with me last night. How could I want him that badly?

None of this was making any sense to me…

It wasn’t like I regretted sleeping with him last night but that didn’t mean that I was eagerly looking forward to meeting and greeting him in the morning. I also didn’t need to see my own reflection in the mirror to know that I must look like a bigger mess than I felt. If only I could slip out of this bed and head to