Wrong Room, Right Mistake

ng out once I was

tay quiet if I tried to chicken out and run. Knowing my luck, I'd trip and fall in my rush and Carlos' guards would barge in. They'd catch me in my super

linking until my eyes got used to the dark. Y

the whole palace the day before. After the nine-hour flight on his private jet, Carlos had brought the whole group, Maria, Juan, Nor and me, up to his room to chill. He blushed like a tomato when we all

blue eyes and athlete's body, it was no wonder he had so many girls to pick from for senior prom, like a fa

as going to have the

the jerk, because even with the mess

d he never gave

ed "the big Paula." It feels a whole lot unrealistic to me, just like a myth. That didn't mean I hadn

a mean voice in my hea

went flying right onto the bed. I landed on the guy I liked in a tangle of awkward arms a

ted, trying to sit

back down, glad he couldn't see

could, I moved to sit on top of him, shivering when I felt his bare chest under my hand

dnight. Before I could chicken out, I lowered my lips to his, or at least where I thought they were. Instead, my mouth hit his tight jaw. It was unusually rough with stubbl

One big hand flew to the bac

my mouth. Just like I thought, Carlos Sebastian the Third knew how to kiss

ound of complaint, his hands sliding down my sides and to my legs on either side of him. I pul

with my body not to feel too shy. Besides, it was totally dark in

aning forward and putting them on my chest. His hands were huge and

uld stop myself. The feel of his rough skin against my sensitive nipples was so good it hurt. I pressed against him, grinding without thinking

etween my thighs. A loud moan slipped out before I could stop it, but Carlos didn't tell

ike minutes had passed of him not

my clit. He pulled his fingers away and I made a soft sound of protest. In the quiet tha

ad seen that. I was full of mi

s finger pu

t while he slid another finger inside me. I let out another sharp cry, shaking when he curled a finger and found another myth I

max had surprised me, even though I had sensed that the strong need to pee had

It wasn't me. There was nothi

ed him, finding his lips with no trouble. His tongue flicked out to trace the edge of my lips before I opened th

ng se

gue took over my mouth, attacked my tongue. His groans got louder, more desperat

"Condom," and sat up, blood rushin

you didn't think

d had to explain it to Dad and Claire? Dad would come after Carlos with a big knife and a gun. He'd get arrested for killing the heir to the Ruslavic throne and my brother Liam wouldn'

didn't think