The Last Queen For The Throne

d take them off when we finished bathing and then wash them if the clothes were still suitable for us to wear again because they weren't. Rarely tear our clothes in s

; come here!" I formed my lips into a straight line while putting my hands on my hips; this river water can't experience temperature differences from one distance to another. Understandably, Mirza has never received an education in her life; she doesn't even know how to read, although that doesn't mean she is a stupid woman and doesn't know anything

the in a place like this

mmediately turned around, and in

pper body was not wearing clothes while the area from his hips down was still covered with cloth. When my eyes focused on his face, my brain immediately sent information about the figure before me. My eyes widened, and my heart hit my chest hard; oh my God! He was Sultan Bagy

ordered, and he stopped, st

the woman fr

iss came back to my mind. Turning my face away, I said, "No, you have

se because I was now scared. Who wouldn't be afraid if a man caught you bathing in the open utterly naked at nig

oudly when my eyes couldn'

is that woman?

about the disappeara

on distracted me; I looked at him

lying and acting stupidly. He stepped close

OME CLOSE!" I almost screamed and

said with a mocking smile. I was annoyed

go," I said ma

know w

emed to knock something inside me. I first broke eye contact by turning my

d right in front of me without me being able to stop him; then his lips were on mine, and his hands sque

he garden the following day. Mirza threw me a carrot to stop my thoughts, turned away, turned my body to face

iver in a state still half shocked and my mind paralyzed by the kiss that we almost continued with the activity that would lose my virginity. Still, I regained my sanity and stopped the action of the Sultan, who started to caress my neck to my shoulders with his lips and two hands that had roamed around my back and

d, then put the carrots I had picked

; Mirza wasn't there either. She was out looking for help for the Sultan, so she didn't know anything about the kiss, and I didn't tell her either. I was

arted thinking about my reasons and changed the topic by discussing Maliq. Mirza was quickly distracted, and I felt relieved. We met Maliq again durin

othered me a little. I decided not to hope that such an incident would not happen again. Everything between us was just a coincidence and had no effect