After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 89

64. A night to remember

<<. Avery.>>

I open my eyes and find myself still in M’s arms. A strange sense of contentment washes all over me.

After his little stunt over the restaurant back balcony, We didn’t stop. Lust was so high, we barely made it to his place and made love.

More like we fucked each other’s brains out. My plans to talk to him went down the gutter. After having sex against his apartment door. He showed me his place.

It’s a lavish apartment filled with elegant furnishings and fine décor. The walls are dressed up with expensive artwork, and large windows give a breathtaking view of the city skyline.

I take a deep breath, admiring the sweet fragrance of freshly cut flowers on the nightstand. Miles had gone to great lengths to create the perfect setting for me. He had it all planned last evening after talking to Lena. Yes. He talked to

Lena.

I don’t think anyone ever went to such lengths for me. It makes me feel cherished. As if someone wants me. It feels surreal to be here.

This night was a first step towards something serious.

After showing around his apartment, he took me to his room. We laid next to each other for hours. He traced my body with his finger while we talked, cuddled, and kissed. And then we fucked. Over and over again until it was dawn in the morning. My body is sore. I don’t have strength to walk. I cannot even imagine how M must be feeling… I don’t know how we will work today after climaxing so many times and barely sleeping.

I never imagined the night would be so intense. I snort inwardly, thinking about my meeting with Noah.

“Good Morning,” He says in his drowsy voice.

“Morning.” I cannot help but smile at him.

“Ready for another round?” He asks, then snorts. It makes me chuckle too. He is damn tired, with barely any strength left.

I stare at his face and think out loud.

“What should I call you? M or Miles?”

He opens his one eye.

“What do you like? I don’t mind either..”

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“I like both.” I shrug. “With time, I will see what feels better on my tongue.”

He grabs me by the waist and pulls me tight.

“Or you could call me master,” he whispers in my ear.

I blush.

“We will see about that…”

Too much has happened since last night and it feels like a dream.

“When I got ready last night, I wasn’t hoping this would be the turn of events.”

“I didn’t know either,” He mumbles with his eyes closed. “It’s big for me, Avery…” He sighs. “and…I am a little … I don’t know. Just don’t shut me out again.”

I smile again and kiss him.

“Never…” I tell him while stroking his hair. “I was trying to iron myself. that’s why I didn’t want to talk to you.”

“So what’s next?”

He looks at me.

“You say… Do you have any expectations or something? Do you want to move in?”

My eyes widen.

“WHAT no no… I- If- if it’s your first relationship ever.. Moving in is the last thing we should do.”

“But…” I bite my lips and add, “I would like to know your family. I mean, you have met my dad.”

I shut my mouth immediately. I am asking too much too soon.

To my relief, he nods. “I could do that…” Then he grimaces. “Mom would hound me to marry you within a month.”

My cheeks burn and I turn my face away in confusion.

Good God. I- didn’t expect him to say that…

Although our marriage contract is another set of problems, we need to resolve. But that’s a discussion for another day.

“We will think about it later. My head hurts this early in the morning.” He says, thankfully, and slumps onto my body.

His weight is smothering me. Why does it feel so right?

My phone vibrates and M quips, “Would she leave you alone already?”

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Miles turns onto the bed and pulls me on his top. I giggle and place my head on his chest. Lena has been texting me all night, asking for details. I replied to her a few times. She went crazy when I sent her a selfie with M.

Lena that… biatch… knew everything. When she asks Noah about M’s full name. She dug a little. So technically, she and Noah decided that M should go for dinner. He convinced Miles that we should try to talk at least once instead of dancing around. Then Miles talked to Lena and arranged the dress for me. They did all this within two hours.

“Can you check what she is saying?” My phone is on M’s side.

He picks up my phone and frowns, looking at the message.

“Is this Ethan?” He shows me my phone and asks.

My face pales when I check the phone and see an unknown number.

Unknown: ‘Avery… Can you please make a statement to media that Della has nothing to do with the attack? It’s really hurting my shares and business.‘

“How the hell did he get my number?”

“It’s not difficult,” Miles says as he read his messages along with me.

Unknown: ‘Can we please talk? I swear to god I will behave.‘

Unknown: ‘please, for the sake of old times.‘

I shake my head.

“Can you believe this guy?”

I throw the phone away.

My heart skips a beat when I suddenly remember I need to go to identify the suspect.

“I need to leave for work early. There are some issues that are dragging behind,” he says, while glancing at the time and I get distracted.

I nod and get out of bed to freshen up and take a bath. Just like his room, his closet, and this apartment in general, the bathroom is fabulous, luxurious, and humongous. I look longingly at the jacuzzi and step into the shower.

Another time. Maybe…

I peel my clothes off and turn on the shower. The last sex we had was a few hours ago. My core is sensitive, but still throbbing and yearning for more. Bathroom door opens and M stands there leaning on the door frame to watch me.

I feel a rush inside me and I want to perform for him. I rub soap on my body painfully slow. As I rub it on my arms, my legs, and my stomach, blood rushes to my clit, and it swells. Then I turn my back to him, raise my hands to wash my hair. Then again, I turn and lean onto the wall. I close my eyes to feel my touch.

It’s sensual.

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I go to the kitchen instead and make him some breakfast. That’s the least I could do.

“What do you want?” I stress.

She swallows. “I thought you were my Dom now. Don’t you want that?” Her voice is tight and face red.

Oh fuck. I’m gonna make her cry.

“Avery! I cannot be your Dom unless we discuss that part specifically…”

“Do you want me to take part?” she asks in frustration.

I look at her. Her mind sometimes runs a million miles. Why?

“Calm down!” I order her.

She closes her eyes and takes a breath.

“Yes… I am calm now..”

I blow out a breath and say, “I don’t know your preferences yet. Are you into multiple men-”

“NO! What the fuck, Miles?” she almost yells, and I quirk my brow at her.

“Once we get the BDSM contract signed, I am gonna whoop your ass for that tone.”

She gapes at me, and I take a bite of toast, savoring it.

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“I am not into multiple men…” then she bites her lips. Although…”

“Although?”

“I do like to fantasize…. But that doesn’t mean I want it.”

“What kind of stuff?”

She hides her face in her palms. This is interesting.

“It’s really not an appropriate conversation to have at the breakfast table,” she says in a muffled voice.

“Avery!” I prompt her softly. “Consider it a part of training where you tell me your expectations… Tell me.”

She shrugs without meeting my eyes. “I don’t know. My porn choices do have multiple men in it.”

“Gangbangs,” I say bluntly.

She holds the cup to her face, pretending to sip it. But she is trying to hide her red cheeks.

“I am not surprised. You pretend to be innocent and prim and proper… but in real you are a naughty little slut-”

“I don’t like name callings,” she exclaims.

“Oh fuck me.” I scratch my head. I enjoy calling names.

“Anyway. I will read your file before today’s session… And about the auction… I will see if it’s possible for you to back off.”

She frowns.

“What do you mean ‘if‘… I can back off. Can’t I?”

I wince and shake my head, and she looks at me in horror.

“What the fuck I have done?”