The kiss

Pamela:

When I heard those words from Charles I was dumbfounded. It was good that he cared about me, but this was about to cause a huge problem and he didn't know yet.

Royal's insecure ass was going to kill me. He wouldn't be at rest until I returned from Charles' house. I wanted to go to Royal's place but it sounded a bit suspicious. I knew Charles— he would follow me to make sure I was safe, even if it meant trailing me secretly. Then all our efforts would be wasted.

"Do you need me to repeat myself every time, or do you do it on purpose?" He asked, drawing me back to reality.

I stood up immediately, and I walked towards him. He made his way up the stairs, and I followed him. I trailed behind until he got to a room, and then he pulled out a key from the pocket of his pants, and unlocked it.

He walked in and I followed him. The room was sizable with a king-sized bed. It was finely decorated, and the dresser looked really beautiful.

"Make yourself at home and if you need anything, cal