37. Want

Isabelle

When I woke in the morning, a stupid laugh left my lips. I knew it was all a dream. There was no way something like that could've happened for real. I yawned and stretched.

I jumped up out of bed and ran towards my bathroom. It's my bathroom, right? I shouldn't have to knock.

But I totally should have.

When the door opened, a tall, nude Lucian was standing in front of me. I thought I was still dreaming. I rubbed my eyes and he was still there sure enough.

That's when it hit me.

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming," I said. And then I tried to scream but nothing came out. I couldn't even move an inch of my body. My eyes wouldn't close and I was stuck looking star-struck at the bare King in front of me.

He looked amused. Apparently, he didn't care that I could see everything of his. He teased, "Have you gotten your fill?"

I took a deep breath and shut my eyes. "I didn't know you were here. I swear I'm going crazy."

He chuckled and my knees almost gave out. "I need to use my bathroom