Chapter 57: Open your mouth

I found myself staring at him just as openly as he had done to me earlier. I felt his gaze on my face, and before I could utter a word, he swiftly interrupted.

"If you dare utter the word 'pretty', you'll be fighting in this war completely naked." Sam said with his King's tone. A snort involuntarily escaped my lips, and I continued to gaze downwards while tilting my head slightly. "I was going to say something else, but never mind." I responded. Signalling for him to turn around, he obeyed obediently and I placed the brush on his ass. "What? What did you want to say?" Sam asked, his face turned to me. "I forgot now." I stated as I drew a lovely little heart on his right ass cheek.

On the other cheek, I wrote my name.

This was art in itself.

Suppressing a fit of laughter, I hurriedly painted his legs with my body bent down, then tapped his hip to signal him to turn around.

He did, and before he was fully turned around, I went down on my knees.

Sam choked on his words as he took i