My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 39. When You're Ready.

"Which apartment is this?" ask Dara while shaking her head. Nicholas takes her to a different apartment from the previous two apartments. It is located in the suburbs of Edinburgh. The building is not high. There are only two floors, but they are long.

Nicholas laid his body on a classic-design sofa with flowers. "I've never brought any girl here. Only you're. I want to make memories with you here, Dara." Instead of answering Dara's question, Nicholas actually said things that made Dara's chest pounding faster.

"Well, are you just gonna stand there?" nicholas Kekuh. He took off his coat and threw it away. It looks only a white shirt that wrapped his sturdy chest.

"What do you want to talk about?" dara asked as she dropped her tat pan on the chair across the table. He did not want to sit near Nicholas.

"Why sit there. Come here, sit next to me" asked Nicholas, patting the empty spot beside him. He smiled a slanted smile with a ignorant look.

Dara gasps. He blinked his eyes. Suddenly he saw Nicholas like a Sugar Daddy asking him to sit on his lap, saying, "Come to Daddy .. come to Daddy ...."

"Become?"

The girl flinched. "Y-yes?"

"I just told you to sit here. Why does your face look so scared?"

Dara shakes. He saw Nicholas moving his head to signal him to move to sit next to him. Slowly Dara stood up and stepped towards the young man. Nicholas smiled watching Dara's body move to occupy an empty place next to him.

"Relax, Sara. You're so tense," snick Nicholas while tidying up Dara's hair that's actually neat. It was just his reason for stroking the girl's hair.

"So, what do you want to say?" tanya Dara tried to dare herself to look into Nicholas' blue eyes.

"My mom invited you to dinner this weekend."

Dara rounded her eyes. It's totally beyond belief. He suddenly felt afraid. "What did you tell your mother, Nic?" tanyanya.

Nicholas smiled broadly. "Yesterday he asked me for an explanation about the mess I made at Alena's party. Yeah, sure he's mad because .. You know, he wants me to be close to the prime minister's son. So, I'm just saying I already have a boyfriend."

"Then?"

"So she asked who my boyfriend was. I said, you're my girlfriend. I think he'll be angry. Turns out he invited you to dinner. Maybe he wants to get to know you more."

Dara swallows her saliva. He set his breath to relieve the thump in his chest. "Why are you this serious with me, Nic? Sampa-until you want to introduce me to your family?"

"I'm serious about you, Dara," Nicholas said. "God! It's hard to convince you."

Dara grimacing. The tension has now doubled. Already restless because of his relationship with Nicholas in this place, coupled with the invitation to his mother Nicholas dinner that tastes quite strange. Ah--this restlessness has gone too far.

"Nick!" strangled Dara when she found Nicholas without warning leaning towards her, and aiming for her lips. Reflex he's away. But unluckily, his back hit the back of the sofa, so easily the two calmed down Nicholas locked him there.

"What do you want?" dara asked as Nicholas gently laid her on the bed. Dara curses herself who is unable to resist the actions of this annoying prince.

"Okay, maybe fuck you," chuckled Nicholas as he stroked Dara's cheek.

Dara swallowed her saliva. However, his gaze could not escape Nicholas' eyes. The position of his face was so close that he was able to see his own reflection in the clear blue iris of his eyes.

"You nervous?" whispered Nicholas.

Dara could only nod weakly. His breathing was irregular and the sound of saliva passing through his throat was clear. He knew he would be stuck with Nicholas like this, but he could not resist. He questioned his own feelings for the young man who was tracing his neck with a lip swipe.

This is the first experience for Dara, there is a man who is so intimate touching sensitive parts of his body. And worse, he allowed. Is it time she became a mature girl who is aware of self-pleasure, or she has to defend the title of geeky that she has been holding.

Nicholas' hand slowly opened some of the buttons of the virgin's clothes, then lowered them to the upper arm. Dara's shoulder was exposed just like that, making Nicholas not waste it. He kissed the girl's soft shoulder, then widened it to the chest, and stopped in the middle of a faint hemisphere that was partially open. What a sight that made Nicholas even more curious about what was behind the clothes.

"N-nic," Dara nodded as she placed both hands on Nicholas' chest, trying to hold the young man's chest a little distance away from him.

"Why, Dara? Don't you want it?" whispered Nicholas. He did not heed Dara's protest. After all, it was just a small protest. She knew this girl was wrestling with the mind between willing and not.

"I-I don't know. I'm still not ready" said Dara with her hunting breath. Because, Nicholas alternately attacked him from the lips, cheeks, neck, shoulders, hemisphere da, all became the target of Nicholas ignorance. The young man even locked him in a cage, making it difficult for him to escape. However, did he really intend to escape from the confines of this handsome prince.

"Take this exercise" whispered Nicholas back. This girl was already completely inside her hands. Maybe he would just let go. She likes Dara so much and her passion is only for this cute Asian-faced girl. Whatever he does, he will be accountable. Not only is he responsible, but he will fight for it.

Nicholas passed the clothes that wrapped his body, then threw them on the floor. His hands also moved smoothly lowered Dara's clothes to the waist.

Dara's face was already flushed holding in shame. Her upper body was now only wrapped in a bra. And he reflexively restrains the hand of Nicholas who wants to escape the only shield that protects the two tiny chunks on his chest.

"Why? You embarrassed? Or not want to?" nicholas asked, still in a half-whispering voice capable of making any woman float.

"I'm embarrassed, uh, I mean .. don't want to. Mmm .. I don't know." Dara was already unable to compose the words properly. The struggle in his head is getting bigger. He was afraid, hesitant, but wanted Nicholas to continue. I don't know, he's really confused. His facial expression looks very strange now.

Nicholas looked at his smile. This girl is not ready. I don't know why he didn't want to force it. If other women would be happy to treat him like this, but not with Dara. This sweet guy is really plain. And that made him not bear to continue his actions, however much he wanted.

"Watch this warm-up," chuckled Nicholas as he landed a kiss on Dara's forehead. He then tidied up the girl's clothes as before.

"You're special, Dara. I will not treat you like any other woman. We'll do it when you're ready."

Dara smiled thinly. He looked into Nicholas' eyes. There was a sincerity he found in his clear blue iris.

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