Keeping My Prince Charming (Finding My Prince Charming 3)

“Hey,” one of the girls who joined me about five minutes later said.

“You got Johan, right?”

“He used the toothbrush on me too.” She nodded and grinned. “I’m Margerita, by the way.”

“Lola,” I said and she nodded.

“I know.” She laughed at my surprised look and I was surprised by how much her smile transformed her face. “You’re famous in this crowd. We all saw the newspapers and the engagement announcement.”

“It’s not real,” I whispered, wanting to share something with her. Margerita seemed like a nice girl, the sort of girl I would be friends with.

“It’s real enough.” She smiled at me warmly. “He cares for you.”

“You think so?”

“Yes.” She nodded. “I can see by the way he looks at you.”

“Oh?”

“When he was blowing in your ear.” She sighed wistfully. “He was looking down at you with such love in his eyes. He is totally in love with you.”

“Oh, I don’t know about that,” I protested, but secretly I was pleased by her comments. “We barely know each other.”

“Love doesn’t care about time,” she said and took a deep breath. “I’m scared for this test.”

“Oh? Why?”

“You’ll see.” She made a face and closed her mouth as Charles walked into the room with Violeta by his side. He had a wide smile on his face and I wondered what they had been up to.

“Are you ready?” he said and both Margerita and I nodded. I looked behind me and didn’t see the fourth girl.

“She didn’t make it,” Charles said with a small smile as we walked into the room again. “Okay, everyone, you have to take a piece of clothing off now.”

“We have to? I thought it was optional.”

“This is round two. Everyone has to do it.” Violeta looked at me and I watched as she pulled her panties down and flung them behind her. “Don’t be a baby, Lola.”

“I’m not a baby,” I said and swallowed hard, trying to avoid looking at Violeta’s half-naked body. Margerita sighed and I watched as she took her dress off slowly. I took a deep breath and started taking my dress off as well. I was annoyed at myself that I hadn’t worn a bra with the dress. Why, oh, why hadn’t I worn a bra? I was jealous of Margarita in that moment. She was standing there in a bra and panties, but then again, she must have known what these tests would have entailed. It took everything in me not to cover my nipples as Charles stared at me. I took a step back as he approached me and his eyes glittered into mine as he stopped and stood in front of me.

“You may sit down,” he said as he looked down at my breasts and licked his lips slowly. “Violeta will go first again. Violeta, go and lie on the bed and I’ll be there to put the blindfold on in a second.”

“Yes, Charles,” she said and I watched her sashaying to the bed. Margerita and I walked back over to the couch and sat down.

“You’re so brave,” she whispered to me as we had a seat. I could see her trying not to look at my breasts and I made a face.

“Not really.” I sighed and sat back. “But what choice do I have?” I looked towards the door and that was when Casper walked in, looking smart and confident. He walked up to her and I watched as he slipped his fingers inside her legs.

“What’s he doing?” I whispered to Margerita. “I thought they couldn’t use their body?”

“That was test one.” She bit her lower lip. “Now they can use everything, but their cocks.”

“I thought they couldn’t use hands in this round either?” I frowned.

“They changed the rules.” Her eyes widened. “They can use their hands now as well in this round.”

“Oh, my God —what?”

“Yeah.” She nodded, her eyes wide. “Thank God you went braless and not panty-less.’

“Yeah,” I said and closed my eyes. My breath was coming fast now. Who was going to be in the room with me, aside from Xavier, and what were they going to do? I didn’t even watch Casper with Violeta; her moans and screams told me everything I needed to know. She was having the time of her life and she didn’t care who knew. Then the music stopped and Casper left the room. I stared at the door, wondering who was going to enter next. In walked Stephan and this time he didn’t gaze at me. Instead he walked over to the box and I watched as he pulled a dildo out and moved towards the bed. He spread Violeta’s legs and I gasped as he moved her body around so that her head was in our direction. I wasn’t sure why he was doing that and then I realized that he’d done it on purpose. He wanted to make me uncomfortable. He had done it on purpose to make me squirm. He held the dildo up and gazed into my eyes as he placed it between Violeta’s legs. He moved the dildo in and out of her, his eyes never leaving mine. I wasn’t sure why I couldn’t look away. It was uncomfortable and I felt depraved, but I couldn’t stop myself.

Stephan's eyes never left mine the whole time he was using the dildo on Violeta and I could feel my face growing warm. A part of my body was tingling as if he were doing it to me. I looked away then. I was uncomfortable and anxious with anticipation. What was going to happen to me?

I watched as Stephan left the room and then Violeta took her blindfold off. I was about to stand up when Xavier burst into the room, his face red and his eyes angry.