30 Days with Prince Obnoxious, What Could Go Wrong? [Part 20]

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[Day 21 - At night]

"Jason," I whispered, a small blush creep from my neck to my cheeks. The neck which happens to be the same neck that have Jason's lips grazing upon it.

"Mmm?"

"I don't really think we should do this..." I whispered, throwing my head back automagically.

"Why?" he whispered back, almost in a muffle. I frowned. Not because he's bad at this. It's because I'm enjoying it.

Really enjoying it.

"Because..." I trailed off. I reluctantly gave him a light shove. He stopped and sat near my legs. "Because Emily is in the next room and I...I don't trust these walls," I said in a serious manner that oddly enough made him almost laugh.

"She's asleep-"

"She's a light sleeper!" I snapped back.

"You know, this was really romantic until you get to be a babysitter again," Jason pouted - his childish self forming again.

"This is a very unbelievably large suite with multiple joint rooms Mel. And this is the finest hotel in Paris. Paris is meant for love. Now could we please continue?" Jason whined. I laughed at his act.

"Fine. But if the kid say anything about noises coming from this room tomorrow, I'm going to personally introduce my foot to your-"

Before I could finish the sentence he was already pressing his lips onto mine.

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[Day 22]

Haha. I know what you're thinking.

Truth be told: we didn't do anything last night except having a full hour of a making out session. Sure, we sleep in the same bed right now but hey, there's nothing fishy going on.

It would have, if I didn't stop Jason. I'm still worried about the walls.

"Lovely morning isn't it?" Jason said, looking at me.

"Yeah," I whispered back. His arm was still around me. He kissed my cheek.

"Listen," I started, "last night..."

"Was just a casual fling?"

"Er...yeah. How did you-?"

He smiled warmly at me.

"I love you Melissa, but in a brotherly way. And I know you, you like Alex more than me."

I blushed deep red. "No I don't! And J, brothers doesn't make out with their sisters. Your expression was just...so wrong."

He laughed.

At the same time, the door flung open.

Stupid drama.

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Alex stared wide-eyed at the two human on the mahogany scarlet bed.

"What the hell were you two doing?" Alex demanded.

I frowned.

"We slept together, that's all," I said, then realized my mistake.

"NO NO! I meant, we're sleeping in the same bed together! Not sleeping in that way! It's harmless see?"

"I don't care!" Alex spat, snapping his head towards Jason the next.

"Get your arms off her!"

I couldn't believe this!

I got up of the comfy bed with some reluctance then went head to head with Alex.

Er...actually...he was taller than me so, it was more like head-to-nose.

"After my speech last night, you still don't get that you have no right at all to control me in such a way...er...your highness," I said, not wanting to sound too rude early in the morning. That, or one more outburst from me may result in rotting in a cell for picking a fight with the most obnoxious prince I had ever met.

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Alexander Wellington was furious.

Not because of the scene he saw earlier, not because of the now-angry-girl scolding him, the prince, yet again. But because he was confused. He didn't know why he was so pissed off about this in the first place.

Maybe it's because there was no morning coffee waiting for him this morning.

But he's in no mood to argue with such low-minded person early in the morning. So he threw his hands up in the air in a mock surrender.

"Don't you walk away from me!" she said angrily and slammed the door to her room. Poor Jason was still in that room, bewildered.

Great. Just so damn great.

"And what makes you have the right to control me?"

"Payback Alex. PAYBACK!" she yelled, almost in a deranged manner. "I am sick and tired of you being bipolar on me all the time! Why huh? Why? Is it because you can't stand seeing people - no, peasants - just like me being happier than you once in a while? Huh? Is it because you have this weird double personality thing which seriously...you need help! And-"

Melissa Winters. The first girl who had drove Alexander Wellington into the edge of the cliff of madness.

And so, because of this, he - without thinking - shot back, "Don't you think that I might actually like you? Have it ever occurred to you that I actually really like you and I'm only doing this to you because I care? Do you really think I'm some kind of a heartless robot?!" Alex yelled back, then wished he had taken that back because he didn't even know how that could escape his lips.

"WHAT? You're such a bastard to say such things to me- wait, w-what?"

Silence. Then her face got screwed up in anger again.

"Is this some kind of a joke Your Highness? Is this some kind of a pitiful joke that you have up your sleeves all these times-"

"No it's not," Alex shot back, automagically. Damn, what was wrong with him this morning?! He wrote a mental note to himself to have his morning coffee everyday from now on.

Melissa rolled her eyes. "You once said that you rather kiss a monkey for an hour rather than kissing me for a millisecond! Jerk!"

It was Alex's turn to be angry.

"So you're saying that I'm lying?"

"You're an obnoxious prince! Of course you are!"

In one swift movement, Alex pulled Mellisa towards him and planted a kiss on her soft lips.