Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 40: 40. Chilly Camping

Writer’s POV:

The teens sneaked their way through the park without the security guard catching them. It was almost

impossible for them to be caught because the place was very big.

They followed Stephan who led the way into the woods of the park which he had studied before their

arrival. They went deep into the woods until they couldn’t see the park itself, anymore.

They found a beautiful flat spot not far from the a little lake in those woods. There was enough space

for them to build their tents and start their fire. The night was chilly and they sure were going to be

needing that fire.

“Here we are, guys. Let’s start setting the tents up,” Stephan told them.

Asahd was given the extra tent setup and Saïda helped him to set it up. The others did same with

theirs. While they worked, Allison and Asahd kept exchanging discreet looks and stares. They definitely

wanted to spend some quality time together but the others were with them.

Asahd and Saïda succeeded in setting up the tent perfectly well. She noticed Asahd and Allison kept

exchanging looks and so she whispered to him,

“Look for some excuse so you both leave the group a little.”

“What excuse can I give without the others suspecting.”

“Like, you wanna go get some wood.”

“If I ask her to accompany me, the others will find it a little odd.”

“Alright. Ask me. I’ll go help Jenna fix her tent and then call me casually.”

“Okay.”

Saïda then went to Jenna and Elsa who were trying to set theirs up.

“Need help?” she asked with a smile.

“Sure,” the girls replied happily.

Saïda began helping them too.

“Hey Saïda, let’s go get some wood for the fire,” Asahd suddenly said.

“I’m a little busy. Allison can you please go with him? Since you’re also done with your tent.”

“Oh, sure,” Allison replied and she and Asahd left into the woods with their lamp.

-

“Is it just me, or that was planned?” Allison mused when she and Asahd were far from the others.

“Of course it was,” Asahd chuckled.

“Your sister’s so cool,” she giggled. “And pretty. I have a cousin in town and he’s not bad. I was thinking

we could hook them up.”

Asahd stared at her.

“Nope.”

Allison laughed.

“Why? You seem so protective of her. Like you don’t want her to flirt with anyone or any guy to

approach her.”

“No, that’s it not it. She’s– she’s taken. She’s already with someone.”

“Really?? I didn’t know. That’s cool. She’s great. I hope he treats her like a Queen,” she mused.

“Ironically, he does. He really does,” Asahd muttered. “They’ve been with each other for years now.”

“Aaaw, that’s sweet. Who knows, maybe they’ll be a real thing and last till he puts a ring.”

“You have no idea how very possible that is. Anyway,” he leaned against a tree and pulled her into his

arms. “We didn’t come here to speak of Saïda, did we?”

“No,” she smirked and got on her toes to kiss him. He put off the lamp.

They shared a sensual kiss that got heated in less than a minute. Their hands were all over the other’s

bodies and they sure were having a good time.

Asahd was a little surprised when Allison slid her hand down the waistband of his jeans and into his

boxers.

′Oh okay.’

Asahd thought and smiled through their kiss. In no time he was hard.

Allison might have acted all shy and stuff but with Asahd, she showed her true colors and desires from

time to time. A sneaky little freak indeed. Asahd had been waiting for her to make the first step, inviting

him into making love to her. And she was starting to do so. He didn’t want to look like some impatient

and frustrated jerk. Because actually, he wasn’t one and had never been one. He had never in his

young live, asked a girl sleep with him. He’d always had that habit that fed his ego, of letting the girls

ask him first or make the first step, wanting him to make love to them. He wasn’t going to beg anyone.

“You’re bigger than I thought,” Allison whispered breathlessly through their kiss and with a low giggle.

She wrapped her fingers around his length, goosebumps taking over her skin.

“Make love to me, Asahd,” she whispered, kissing him deeper. “What have you been waiting for?”

Asahd smiled through their kiss but gave her no answer. Instead, he let his hands slide underneath her

T-shirt and upwards to her breasts. She had no bra. When he cupped them, she moaned softly. She

wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned against his lips. Things were going to get hotter when

he suddenly received a text. It was from Saïda and he knew because he’d put a unique ringtone for her

calls and SMSs.

He broke the kiss to Ally’s surprise and searched his pockets.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, breathless and confused.

“It’s Saïda.” he took his phone out and read her text:

-The others are beginning to wonder about your long absence. Get yourself back.-

“The others are looking for us. Let’s go,” he said and fixed his jeans and wiping Ally’s ChapStick off his

lips.

“Okay. But we need wood. Remember?”

He put on his lamp and looked around. Luckily, there were little logs of wood around. They picked as

much as possible and returned to the camp site.

“We’ll find time to finish what we started,” Allison smirked at him.

“Facts. That was hot,” he mused and she giggled.

-

They soon joined the others who weren’t suspicious of anything.

“Now we’re in pairs. The tents aren’t enough so we have to sleep in twos,” Matt started.

“My tent is big enough. And we’re eleven. Three of us can sleep in mine," Jason added

“Alright. Pick your partners.”

“Asahd,” Jenna said shamelessly and the others laughed. Allison didn’t like the sound of that but had to

play along.

“I want Asahd too,” Brittany mused.

“That’s not possible,” Allison ended up saying without thinking.

“And why??” Jenna asked her with a little frown.

Asahd and Saïda watched in amusement.

“Um, because his sister is here and why make her share with one of us when they can share a tent.”

“Saïda can still share one with Elsa. They get along quite well,” Brittany cut in. Which was true.

Saïda and Elsa had started to get along quite well. She was more comfortable with Elsa than even with

Allison because Elsa always seemed to mind her business.

“Right,” Jenna agreed.

“I won’t mind,” Elsa said.

“Okay. Problem is, I didn’t find the two extra sleeping bags for them,” Derrick started. “I found one. But

it’s big enough for two.”

“Now that makes it tougher,” Alex laughed.

“I can share it with Asahd. I have no problem,” Jenna laughed. She was particularly annoying that

evening. And was getting on Allison’s nerves.

“Why don’t you let Asahd chose??” Jason mused. “I wish I had girls fighting for a tent with me.”

The others laughed.

“So, Asahd?” Stephan asked.

Asahd stared at them in amusement. He couldn’t chose Jenna and he didn’t even want to, Britt was a

different annoying case and he wasn’t close enough to Elsa to chose her. He couldn’t chose Allison

either because if he did so, the others would definitely tease her out of jealousy. And the most

important reason of all, he didn’t want Saïda sharing a tent with one of the guys or being forced to

share the extra sleeping bag with Elsa which would be quite uncomfortable because even if they got

along, they were still strangers to each other. He’d invited her and didn’t want her regretting.

“Ally’s right. I’d rather keep my sister, company,” he finally said to the disappointment of some and the

great relief of Allison.

“So be it. Let’s start a fire, eat marshmallows and tell freaky ass stories,” Derrick mused and the others

laughed in agreement.

-

Saïda and Asahd got into the little tent and put their bags and lamp in a corner. Then they fixed the

sleeping bag.

“It was hot out there,” she mused. “They’re literally fighting over you. It’s so weird how shameless

Jenna and Brittany are.”

“Scary even,” Asahd chuckled and Saïda laughed.

“So, did you and Ally get some quality minutes?” Saïda teased and he laughed a little.

“Yeah. Guess what?”

“What?”

“We were kissing and things got heated.”

“Hmmmm, how heated? Gossip, please,” Saïda giggled.

“Well,” he poked his head out of the tent and made sure there was no one close. Then he told Saïda

the necessary, not too detailed.

“Oh my, so this means that when you both get the opportunity, you’ll sleep together?” she laughed,

“That is so weird.”

Asahd laughed at Saïda’s innocence.

“No, it isn’t. You’re the only one that thinks so.”

“It’s odd how free, people get sensual with one another without being married. I can’t understand it,”

she mused.

Asahd laughed.

“It happens everyday. I have a feeling you’ll soon understand what it feels like,” he teased.

“What do you mean?”

“That you and Noure are all over each other when you meet. If you aren’t careful, when we get back to

Zagreh, he might pop that cherry even before the engagement ceremony is done.”

“Yalah! No. I won’t let that happen,” Saïda chuckled, nervously.

“That’s what most girls say, until their body desires, as well as the guys they are crazy for, take over

their senses. I know what I’m saying.”

“I’m amongst the few strong headed and determined ones.”

“I used to think that. Until you told me about your kiss with Noure when you were alone with him.”

“It proves nothing,” she replied casually, with a smirk. “Absolutely nothing.”

Asahd watched her crawl to the tent’s opening and get out.

′Noure sure is lucky. She’s a dime and he was first to kiss her pretty lips.′

He swallowed a little at the thought.

’And he’ll be the first to taste her innocence. He better treat her right till the end or he’ll have to deal

with me.′

Asahd found himself frowning a little at the thought. But then he shook his head and left the tent too.

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