After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 35

10: Walk of Shame

<< Avery >>

I wake up in morning stretching my arms and feel a warm body behind my back.

“How did you reach here before me last night?” I ask Lena. “Did I lose my way trying to get here?”

“Maybe…” A Guy’s voice whispers in my ear. I turn and shriek in horror. As I stumble back, I fall from the bed and the guy chuckles.

My heart thumps so fast I feel like having a stroke.

Then I see him.

‘Gorgeous‘ is the first word that comes to my mind. But that doesn’t matter right now. I am fucking

furious.

“Who the hell are you?” I yell at the top of my lungs.

Maybe yelling wasn’t necessary, but I want to hide the fact that his brunette curls falling on his face

are doing something to me.

He sits up in bed. Instead of answering, his eyes flicker over my chest. My face turns red as I realize

I am literally flashing my breasts to a stranger in my room. I cover myself in sheets and my nipples

poke through the sheets. I feel even more embarrassed.

It’s the AC, I am sure. Not his muscular body. I tell myself.

I am not aroused. I think I am not.

I am not.

Why does he look familiar?

Where have I seen him?

Was he at the bar last night?

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Did I bring him here?

OH MY GOD!!

No No I didn’t.

I am sure I didn’t.

“I should ask you the same question…” He says, and I come out of the train of thoughts.

“What the fuck… “I rise from floor and the sheet gets caught under my feet and here I go… Flashing him again. I pull up the sheet, trying to save my dignity.

Whatever is left of it…

“What are you doing in my room?” I try to keep my voice calm. I am not wearing any clothes under

the sheets, apart from my thin thong. I am feeling exposed and vulnerable. It doesn’t help that his bare chest is doing things to me.

It’s been a while since I had sex.

That would explain my reaction. Right?

He shrugs and says casually, “I should ask you the same question…”

“Don’t test my patience, Mister.”

I cannot show him I have hots for him. I pick up the phone to call hotel security, ignoring the heat pooling between my legs.

He is hot. Tanned skin. Perfect Collins eyes and those eyelashes.. He can make a girl jealous.

“What is your room number?” He asks me.

I look at him, annoyed.

Okay! Only because he is hot doesn’t mean he has a right to be an ass. Barging into someone’s room is still not cool. It’s creepy.

Why do hot guys are always jerk or creepy?

Like Ethan was a jerk and a cheater. I think to myself ruefully.

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