The minute I shut the door, the smile fades from my face and evil thoughts spread through my head. I stand back leaning against the door while I stare at her playfully running around the room. She turns to me after a few minutes and asks, “Can I stay in here with you from now on?” At that moment, my heart skips a beat.
As I gawk at her, she winks at me and then says, “Your silly. You are acting like you have never had a girl in your bedroom before. Surely, as a king you have had all kinds of females in your bed, have you not?”
Shaking my head to clog the fog from my brain, I smirk and then answer her seductively, “Of course, my dear, but none so beautiful as you. What I wouldn’t mind doing to you.” I start to say before my voice trails off.
When I realize I am saying too much, I quickly change my tune and then look for a way to stop her from thinking about that sentence too long. “So, I heard that you love to read too. Am I right?”