Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 46

Saïda’s POV:

Friday night, Asahd and I sat in the living room watching TV while we ate our dinner. It was a comedy and we were having a great time. I just loved his company. We would make funny comments on some parts of the film and laugh out like we didn’t have neighbors.

After the first movie, we decided to watch another. It was the weekend and we didn’t have to worry about waking up the next morning for work.

“Saïda, it’s starting!” Asahd called from the living room, referring to the new movie we were watching.

“Coming!” I drank down my glass of water and rushed to the living room.

I got on the couch and lay, putting my head on his thighs. He played the movie because he had paused it for me, and then we started to watch.

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We were watching the movie when he moved his thighs a little. I looked up at him.

“What?” I mused. “Is my head heavy?” I laughed a little.

“Oh no, it’s perfect. I just gotta pee.” he chuckled.

“Hahaha, okay,” I sat up and he stood, rushing to the bathroom.

“Pause it!”

“Alright. But hurry!” I mused and paused the film.

I was patiently waiting for him when his phone biped a text. Tempted, I looked around and then grabbed it.

′I shouldn’t be touching his phone.′

It had a password but I could still read the message that had appeared on the screen. It was from Allison. It read:

-Can’t wait for tomorrow. We’ll finish what we started. Buy condoms, I got none. ????. Miss you and goodnight baby ❤.-

′What the hell? They’re gonna sleep together? For the first time. This weekend??′

I heard him flush and put his phone down. He stepped out and joined me.

“I’m back, Angel.”

“I think your phone biped,” I stated.

“Really?”

I watched him pick up. He’d read it because he smiled a little at the screen and typed something. Probably a reply. Then he put his phone away.

“Who was that?” I asked.

“Ally. Texted to say goodnight.”

“Aaaw, how cute,” I faked it and grabbed the remote.

′I didn’t know Allison was that shameless. I think I’m beginning to dislike her a little.′

I thought and played the movie.

“Now’s my turn,” Asahd said and lay down, resting his head on my thighs. “They’re softer than my pillow.”

“Hahaha! You always say the weirdest things,” I laughed.

“I mean it. I’d rather rest my head on your beautiful thighs than the pillow in my room,” he said, smiling up at me.

“How sweet,” I giggled nervously.

“I know right,” he chuckled and went back to staring at the TV screen. I did same but also raised my hand and began to softly rub and scratch his head, playing with his hair.

“Mmmm, that feels so good,” he moaned softly and I chuckled, though goosebumps had covered my skin. I stopped to tease him.

“Why did you stop?” he laughed.

“Because if you want me to continue, you’ll have to beg to my satisfaction," I joked.

To my surprise, he sat up and grabbed the remote. He paused the film and looked at me.

“I’m ready to beg,” he mused

“Really? Oh, I’m gonna love this.”

He got off the chair and kneeled in front of me.

“Please?”