ald'

I did not expect that we'd be taking the Royal Aircraft, so beautiful in red an

king the Royal plane,

d as the Petrakis planes. Y

ampered girl. Wanting only the best, what was comfortable and easy. I'm

Philip flyi

e when I mentioned the prince. "Nope. He a

ntment. I was looking forward

ou asking

shoulders. "

membered the cute teenage good looking boy with wavy br

s, to erase the magnetism of h

rk and live in t

circled the SUV. I was surprised that we were treated like royalty. We

nd touching lightly on my back. I liked him bette

t of balance and almost fell off the stairs. But Harry was

gled as we were drowning in each other's eyes. His lips slowly went down

ing killer shoes? We're travel

ely, embarrassed. He was back to being r

ration. I turned to the bodyguards who entered the plane and caught a glimpse of the man I sa

The Princ

Harry for lying. He knew that the

y luxurious, with the prominent colors of maroon and gol

eat talking on the phone. The flight s

h us." I said to Harry wh

rose que

. You said he l

ing to discuss the design of the crown." He l

nt it out on me. I just don't

ed to tell the whereabouts of the p

and said. "Okay

ers through his hair and

g on right now, the Prince could be an easy target. Anyways

We had a wonderful English breakfast once the plane settle

nt of... a man. Oh my God! I was hugging Harry with my head

es widened when I saw the mark of my saliva, still wet on the sl

deeply, to calm myself. Then I op

applying m

beauty blender, I stamped the translucent loose powder under my eyes, as thick as possible. I looked at Harr

tally knocked my hand. The powder went directly

face, half covered with white powde

and said. "I'm

iving me an o