Nero slowly moved his lips against mine. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me flush against his body. I stood deathly still in shock. Eventually some kind of instinct kicked in and I started enjoying the kiss. My hands found their way into Nero's hair. That's when he decided to take it up a level. His tongue slid over my lip. I gasped and he slid his tongue into my mouth. Surprisingly I found this more enjoyable. I heard footsteps and my father's voice. I guess Nero heard it too because we jumped apart.
I ran to one of the shelves and grabbed a book. I cracked it open and pretended to read. I tried hard to calm my breathing and stop blushing. The doors opened. "I thought I would find you guys in here. Mya we got a letter from one of my good friends that live in the palace. We will be visiting them in two days. Start packing." Father announced. "Will I get a chance to meet the King?" I asked. "If you're lucky." With that he left. I turned to Nero. "Will you be coming?" I asked. "Why would I? I am not into politics and I do not fight in war." Nero groaned. "You should come. Who knows? You might befriend the King."