I’ll Just Hold My Own Hand! Who Needs a Lover!?

A moment passed, and then another. Nefertari's mind lagged as it tried to process the event that was happening at the moment. The only thing that she was processing is the new sensations that started to explode inside her as she felt those lips gently moving across her's.

All the whispers and gasps from the people that were walking around them, fell on deaf ears. The two of them were in their own world now, with nothing but them insight.

Joon Wo, the one who started this, didn't know what he was doing. He suddenly got mad that she just couldn't realize how beautiful and precious she is, she always pretended to be the strong and powerful woman to stand up to her title 'Nefertari the crown princess of Kemet and daughter to one of the strongest Pharaohs that lived on Earth'. But deep inside her, she just wanted to be like any normal girl, to love and be loved without all the wickedness and evils that lurked in every corner in every day of her life.