Lindsey POV
All I could think about as I went to bed that night was the kiss that I had shared with King Julian. The way his lips had felt pressed against mine, the way he had tasted, the way his tongue had caressed mine. I almost moaned out loud, blushing profusely as I got myself ready in the morning, putting on a nice dress for once, with heels, and applying a gentle amount of makeup, wanting to look fresh-faced and as natural as possible. I wondered if I would get to see King Julian, wondered who the other two girls were that I would see.
There was no one present when I went downstairs and I realized that due to the lateness of the ball, the other girls would be sleeping in, certainly, Mrs. Gillspie and Ricardo would be tired from their long stint of watching all of us. Max sat down
