Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 99: 99. Cancun

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Asahd’s POV:

We arrived Casablanca at five PM. We had two more hours before our flight and so I took Saïda to the

central mall, to eat something and then do some shopping as planned.

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We sat at one of the fast foods in the mall and ordered something to eat.

“I’m exhausted from the road trip,” she mused, putting a potato fry into her mouth.

“Seriously? You slept throughout,” I mused, remembering how she’d put her head on my thigh, at the

back of the limo; and then had slept off completely.

“I know,” she giggled. “From the ceremonies, yesterday’s love making and the long road trip, I need a

complete and full nap.”

“And you’ll get it,” I held her hand and kissed it. “We’ll both need to rest when we get there. Then, we’ll

officially start enjoying our honeymoon.”

“I can’t wait,” she admitted shyly and I raised a brow at her, making her giggle.

“I love you, darling,” I smiled.

“I love you too.”

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After eating, I took her to a shop that sold bikinis and swim suits.

“Chose any you want, first,” I smiled at her, already amused and knowing she wouldn’t.

“They’re so skimpy,” she mused, looking around. “I see none.”

She touched some of them and went through a few while I checked others.

“This is nice,” she said and I turned.

She showed me a professional swimmer’s suit, with long sleeves and leggings. I stared at her and her

lips twitched to the side in amusement. She was definitely doing it on purpose.

“You’re kidding me, right?” I mused, folding my arms. She laughed out.

“I think it’s cool.”

“I’d rather die. Put that away real quick,” I laughed and seized it, putting it back in its place.

She giggled like a little girl and I smiled at her.

“Let me pick some for you.”

I searched and found a sexy two piece bikini. I was already imagining her in it.

“This, is perfect,” I smirked and showed her. She gasped in amusement.

“No, oh my. Asahd, it’s tiny,” she mused.

“It’ll be perfect,” I smiled. “I’m taking it. You’ll wear it, whether you like it or not.”

She blushed and shook her head in amusement.

“Now, a few more sexy bikinis and swimsuits,” I said and turned to look for more.

Saïda’s POV:

“I can’t believe you want me to wear these,” I giggled, looking at the skimpy things he was choosing.

“Well, better start believing,” he chuckled and turned to me, kissing my forehead. “You’ll be wearing

them for me and only me, princess. There’s nothing to be shy about, okay?”

“Hmmm...”

“C’mon. Okay, as my birthday present, you’ll wear them. Deal?”

′Oh, his birthday present.′

“Well, alright,” I smiled and he pecked me on the lips.

′Maybe I should get him something else. A real surprise.

Something he wouldn’t expect from me, something that would please him.

-But what?′

He chose a few more and we left the shop. We had thirty five minutes left, before our flight and so

decided to leave already.

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While we were heading for the escalators to leave, Asahd spotted a phone shop.

“About time I get myself a new phone,” he mused, taking his phone out. I chuckled in surprise. It was

still the old one with a cracked screen.

“The memories,” I mused. “I thought it would be the first thing you would change, once you returned.”

“I had other preoccupations,” he winked at me and I bit my lip, blushing.

“I just love you,” I smiled and kissed his cheek.

“I love you too, babe. I’ll be right back,” he kissed my forehead and went straight to the phone shop.

I looked around at the other shops. My eyes fell on one. At its top was written:

-DRAYA’S LINGERIE SHOP.-

And in little letters below the main sign, was:

-”Wear them, Tempt him, please him.“-

My cheeks burned and I looked around, checking on Asahd. He was still choosing amongst the

phones, proposed.

I looked at the shop again. I stared at the lingerie that they had put on mannequins, through the glass Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

windows.

′Go check it out.

-No I can’t.

Do it for him. Just go check it out, maybe buy something before he returns. Then surprise him when the

honeymoon begins.′

I bit my lip, nervous and hesitating. I checked on Asahd again and he was still busy.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I murmured in amusement and rushed into the shop.

I was immediately welcomed by one of the employees. There were many other women shopping right

there.

The employee introduced herself.

“Need anything, miss?” she asked.

“Uhh,” I checked to make sure Asahd was still in the phone shop. “Yeah. I’ve never bought lingerie

before.”

I mused shyly and the lady smiled.

“But you want to, right now?”

“Um, yeah. I want to surprise my husband. Um, we’re newly married and traveling to our honeymoon

destination in some minutes. I don’t know what– well, what he might like. I don’t know if you understand

my point.” I mused nervously.

′I can’t believe I’m doing this.′

“I understand perfectly well,” she giggled. “Don’t worry, I’ll show you our best and steamy lingerie.”

“Okay,” I giggled shyly. “Can we be fast. He’ll be looking for me soon.”

“Of course. Come with me.”

“Great. Thank you.”

′I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. I hope you’ll like it, Asahd.′

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I rushed out of the lingerie shop, as if I’d never entered it in the first place. I immediately put what I’d

bought, into my handbag. Luckily, Asahd was still buying.

A minute after my return, he finally left the phone shop and joined me.

“We can leave now, hon. Got a phone. I hope I didn’t make you wait too much.”

“No it’s fine,” I mused.

“You’re blushing? Got fever?” he caressed my cheek.

“No, no. It’s a habit whenever I see you,” I said, which was true. Though at that moment, it was for a

completely different reason.

“Then it’s a good thing.” he smiled and grabbed my hand. We immediately left.

***

We buckled our seatbelts and waited for the plane to take off.

“Cancun, here we come.”

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Soon enough, we took off and I knew it would be very a long journey. We had many hours to spend in

the air.

However, we were in first class and were really comfortable. I slept most of the time, throughout the

journey.

***

Finally, we arrived Cancun. When we got there, it was 8PM. We were exhausted.

As we left the airport, a car was already waiting for us. Asahd had planned everything, having rented a

car from a car rental company.

The person who’d brought the car, welcomed us and then left. Asahd put our things into the boot and

we entered the car.

He activated the GPS to take us to the Vila he’d rented.

“I can’t wait to shower and sleep,” he mused, starting the car.

“Me too.”

“Are you hungry? So we buy something before going to the Vila.”

“No, it’s fine. I just want to sleep,” I giggled.

“Good. Let’s go then.”

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We got to the Vila. Immediately we pulled up in front of the gate, it was opened.

The security guards present approached us and Asahd showed them a document that proved that he

was the one who’d rented the place.

“Welcome, Sir. Ma’am,” they greeted us and then let us in.

The place was beautiful! And perfectly lighted.

We parked the car and stepped out. Asahd grabbed our bags and we entered the house.

I switched the lights on and was in awe. It was beautiful. And big. The doors were all made of glass but

covered by beautiful curtains, and I could even hear the waves at the back of the house.

“Wooow.”

“It’s beautiful right?” he smiled.

“Yes. Oh my gosh,” I gasped and admired the beautiful furniture and so on. A gorgeous beach house.

“We’ll visit the place, tomorrow. Let’s go upstairs,” he proposed and led the way. I followed.

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The main room was just as gorgeous as the rest of the house. Everything was perfect.

-

Asahd and I showered together and then immediately retired to bed. We cuddled up and slept off. I

sure was happy in his arms.