Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 39

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Asahd’s POV:

Friday passed and finally, it was Saturday.

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“Mmf! Fourteen,” I grunted as I did my pushups.

But they were harder than usual because I had Saïda, lying on top of my back. She lay stomach down on me and had her arms folded under her head that was right above my shoulder.

“Fiiifteen.”

“Gotta do twenty. Remember,” she giggled from behind me.

I closed my eyes and decided to resist a little longer until I was done.

“Sixteennn... Seventeen...”

“Almost there,” she mused.

“Eighteeen... Nineteen... Twenty!” I landed on my tummy with a groan, exhausted.

“Clap for yourself,” she giggled.

Earlier, we’d gone jogging before returning to the apartment later that same morning. We both had to shower and so it didn’t bother her, lying on my sweaty self.

“I– I need a massage,” I said, breathless and tired.

“Alright your Highness. But first,” I felt her rub her chest against my back. I was shirtless.

“What are you doing?” I chuckled, folding my arms underneath my head and resting on them.

“Wiping your sweaty back cuz ur T-shirt isn’t dry enough,” she laughed.

“You know I can feel your boobs, right?”

She stopped immediately as expected, and I laughed.

“Stupid,” she pulled a little on my hair and I laughed again.

I felt her seat up, straddling my lower back. She started to massage my back and the feeling was great.

“Gold fingers,” I muttered dreamily.

“Well, thank you,” she mused.

It was no joke. She massaged so well and I wasn’t exaggerating anything. She knew the stressed parts and spots, massaging them till I felt like drooling. She even did it better than the Royal massager we had back in Zagreh.

Suddenly, she started massaging this soft spot I didn’t know I had around my lower back.

“Ohhh,” a moan escaped my lips and I relaxed even more.

“Seems I’ve found a sweet spot,” Saïda said and I could tell she was smiling.

“Yesss, you have,” my eyes could barely stay open.

I actually started to feel myself begin to harden a little, in between my legs. It was kinda embarrassing for me to get a turn on from a simple massage but I didn’t want her to stop.

Of course Djafar was out while all this was happening.

In no time, I was semi hard, down there. The fact made me chuckle lazily. I couldn’t control my buddy most of the time. Around Allison because she always kissed and touched me in a sensual way, and now with Saïda who did nothing but massage me? I wasn’t guilty one bit!

“What’s funny?” she mused from behind me.

“You’re too innocent to understand,” I teased and she pinched me a little, making me laugh.

“Tell me what’s funny,” she insisted.

“Well, I’m hard.”

She was silent and I laughed.

“What?” she asked confused.

“And that’s why I say, you’re too innocent to understand.”

I could tell her silence meant she was trying hard to understand what I meant.

“Oh my, are you serious?!” she burst out laughing. Now she’d understood.

“For real,” I mused.

“Eew! You’re weird!” she said and got off me.

Saïda’s POV:

I laughed and looked down at him. Asahd was so strange.

“Is it the massage??” I laughed.

“Mmhmm, you’re not massaging me again?” he chuckled.

“No way,” I mocked.

He laughed a little and rolled unto his back and put his arms behind his head for support. I couldn’t help it but stare at how his muscles flexed. Unconsciously, my eyes dropped to his sweats and I saw the bulge. My breath literally hitched. It wasn’t a small one.

′Saïda! Your manners!′

I looked away for a second or so but my eyes were back! It was quite hard for any girl to take their eyes off, or maybe just me. I didn’t know how to take my eyes off.

“Like what you see?” Asahd teased with a smirk, snapping me out of it. I felt my cheeks burn real bad. “And it’s just semi hard.”

′What the hell is going on?? This isn’t appropriate.′

I thought, yet I wasn’t angry. I was a little amused and I found myself smiling a little at him.

Asahd’s POV:

After saying that to her, I felt like disappearing, yet it’d given some part of me a little satisfaction! For some weird reason I ignored!