This is a sequel to the story PRINCE NAJIB. I hope you like the story. The story you are about to read is full of mature words and scenes. Read at your discretion.
”No need, Your Royal Majesty. I am better. Thank you for your care.”
”Thank you, Leela, for making me happy.”
I smiled and went out. But before I slept, I fantasized about that massage, he touched me to my thigh. It felt good and arousing. I felt warm earlier.
The next morning. My routine went as usual except for the note he left me in his drawer. He knew I would open them to get his house clothes as I prepare them before he comes home.
’ I appreciate all the good things you do for me. I love the sandwiches and the little effort you extend to me.’
I thought he didn’t notice those, and the more I wanted to fill in his need
