With all her strength, Nina pushed him and got up all flushed. Her heart is pumping aloud and her mind is clouded with so many thoughts. She hates herself for being tempted to kiss him.
Theodore watched her with a mischievous grin. Her powerful push is so gentle to him so he didn't frown at her.
"What are you trying to do, Sir?"
"What I tried?"
"You know it,"
"I don't know," he shrugs. "Why don't you tell me?" he purposely teasing her and Nina decided not to get angry.
"Forget it," Nina huffs, "If you tell me where I have to sleep then I won't disturb you, your highness,"
"You should sleep next to me,"
"What? No way!" Nina refused, right away.
"What?" he raised one of his eyebrows.
"I mean, not before marriage," she answers. "That's one of my strict family traditions," she lied.
"Oh, I see. I respect family traditions,"
Nina's anxiety calmed.
