20 Zayed

20

Zayed

I glared at the dark-haired man as he smiled and laughed along with Elena. Matching her pace and commenting on the different flowers, even with their buds closed, because he loved botany. Show off. I sulked behind them, maintaining my distance to give them privacy but also close enough to eavesdrop on some of their talks.

So far, it was such a bland conversation that I was surprised I didn’t die of boredom.

I wanted to butt in, wrap my arm around Elena, and ask her if she would like a threesome with us just to see her blush and stutter. I had loved the flustered look on her face when her mind had dropped into a gutter after the dinner, definitely thinking about me and Samir taking her at once.

I wouldn’t mind, but I would get jealous, so I would rather just top him for my and her sake.

Humming, I tilted my head and looked at Samir. As a royal Prince, he was well built with tall height, broad shoulders and lean muscular form. It would be easy to seduce him because he was so