Moving On
Zeroun Sampo

It's been almost half an hour Emelie's been playing water on the edge of that pool. His face was getting bored to wait. He could not wait to bathe in the clear blue pool. His body could no longer resist the temptation to drown him in the pool.

Emelie looked at the surroundings that looked very quiet. With a face full of enthusiasm, the Royal Princess plunged into the pool with her clothes still intact. His face is getting brighter. Emelie rubbed her face with the pool water collected in her palm. The white dres she wore floated on the surface of the pool.

Emelie jumped up and laughed happily. He never thought, after this what clothes he would wear. Even Lana has not arrived to bring a change of clothes for him.

Emelie can't take a shower for too long. The swimming pool was very cold in the morning. Just a few minutes, it made Emelie's lips turn blue. With smiling lips, Emelie climbed up through the iron staircase on the edge of the pool. Water dripped profusely from the white dres he was wearing. The royal princess immediately ran to the bathroom to clean herself up.

In the bathroom, Emelie regulates the water temperature into warm water. Again all the products he found were Zeroun's favorite products. Under the shower, Emelie curses a little inside the heart. He had never used a man's product before. But this time it was urgent. Forcibly, the Royal Princess used Zeroun's shampoo and soap. Now his scent was the same as Zeroun's body scent.

Emelie smiled with a blushing face. Suddenly, the shampoo and soap became his favorite products at this time. Wearing the same fragrance as Zeroun, Emelie felt always close to Zeroun.

After you finish cleaning. Emelie uses a kimono towel with the size of a man's body. The towel drowned his hands and covered his body like a long dress. This time, Emelie dabbed her waist in front of the glass.

His hair was wrapped around a white towel he found in the bathroom. There were no more women in the room. Even in the closet is only neatly arranged white shirt, black suit and black cotton pants. It was certain that all the items belonged to Zeroun Zein.

“Does anyone want to prank me?” Emelie stepped towards the door. However, that intention he undoes because he knows now his appearance can be a laughing stock for others. Without a second thought, Emelie picked up Zeroun's white shirt. Emelie climbed onto the bed wrapping her body in a blanket.

His face is unreadable. Between shame, anger, anger, all mixed into one.

“What Zeroun thinks if I wear his clothes.” Emelie is getting frustrated. His face was buried in a pillow with his hair still wrapped around a towel.

The sound of the door opening. Emelie is back. He was very sure, if the one who had just arrived in his room was Lana. But, in an instant his body was pecking. Zeroun who appeared from behind that door. The man looked calm and continued walking closer to the bed.

“Emelie, what happened?” Zeroun watched Emelie who was now wrapping her body in a blanket. In addition, the winding of a towel that is on top of his head.

White kimono towels lying on the floor surface. Even from the direction of the glass door to the floor bathroom there are many puddles.

“Sorry,” says Emelie slowly.

Zeroun is increasingly worried about Emelie's current state, “Are you okay?”

“Do not, do not come here.” Emelie held back Zeroun's steps with her hands.

“What's up? What the hell's going on? Are you okay?” Zeroun doesn't care about any bans. The man continued walking to look at Emelie's face with a closer distance.

“Zeroun!” emelie shouted increasingly frustrated.

Zeroun pulls Emelie's blanket. However, Emelie held the blanket. He does not want his sex body now visible to Zeroun. Plus, he was not wearing underwear at the moment. One ridiculous deed that had already ruined her reputation as a royal princess.

“Emelie, what's up? what are you hiding?” Zeroun is increasingly curious about Emelie who continues to hold the blanket. He wanted to know what Emelie was hiding.

Emelie did not want to lose, she just kept the blanket so that her body was not visible to Zeroun. Eventually, Zeroun falls and rests on Emelie's body. Their faces were very close to the puff of breath clashing against each other. In fact, their heartbeats sounded so clearly.

It was clearly the white shirt Zeroun was wearing now Emelie. However, Zeroun no longer focused on Emelie's performance that morning. The Mafia boss only focused on the face of his lover who looked very beautiful and adorable. Her blushing face like a boiled crab made her heart happy.

Emelie's red lips teased her. Zeroun kissed those wet lips while closing his eyes. One hand restrained his body from bearing the heavy burden on Emelie. While his other hand gripped Emelie's wet hair with longing.

After a while they kissed each other with a seductive desire. Zeroun took off his fondling. Looked at Emelie's face carefully. Emelie was seen adjusting her breathing to return to normal.

“Emelie, did you use my shampoo?” Zeroun scrunched his forehead, taking a little bit of Emelie's hair sipping it carefully.

Emelie was aware of her current state. He pushed Zeroun's body and pulled the blanket back by sitting down to Zeroun. His eyes closed to suppress the embarrassment over his current appearance.

Zeroun watched his white shirt. Shrugging with a confused face.

“Emelie, where's your shirt?” Zeroun pulls Emelie's hand until the woman comes face to face with him.

“Wet,” replied Emelie in a very slow voice. Even he wished that Zeroun had not heard it.

“Wet?”

Emelie nodded, “All wet because I went into that pool. After I finished the bath, I didn't find any clothes to change. So, I used this shirt for a while.”

Zeroun put one hand on his head. Again Emelie's behavior makes Zeroun hold back his laughter.

“I'm sorry, for not preparing everything.” Zeroun took something from inside his black suit.

“This, wear.” Zeroun pulled Emelie's left hand, wearing the bracelet she had given to Emelie at the time.

“Never remove this bracelet again,” connect Zeroun with one small smile.

Emelie raised her left hand with a radiant face, “I will wear it wherever and whenever it is.” Lovingly, Emelie kissed the bracelet.

Making Zeroun even happier with a very calm heart.

“I'll order clothes for you, Emelie.” Zeroun got out of bed.

“Lana has gone to buy it. But, it had been 1 hour more he did not return. Though he said it only takes 30 minutes.”

“Lana?” Hearing Emelie's story, there was suspicion in Zeroun's heart.

“Emelie, stay in the room. Don't come out with your current appearance. Only I can see you like this.”

Emelie nodded. Zeroun walked quickly towards the door.

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