My Not Yet Mate

Chapter 30

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Chapter 30: The Disaster of Picking a Room

Lily took his hand nervously as they walked into the hotel. He walked over to the counter.

“King Lukas, Queen Lily, what can I do for

you?”

Lily stiffened at his side. “First off, do not address her as queen. It makes her uncomfortable. Secondly, Romanas was supposed to arrange a separate

room for us.

“Yes, sir. We have cleared the 7th floor for you.” She handed him 22 keys. “You can use however many you want.”

“Thank you.”

He guided Lily to the elevator and pressed the number 7. He turned to where she stood quietly in the comer.

“Lily?”

‘Does it ever get old?”

“Does what get old?

“The whole your king thing?”

He shrugged. “Not really. I don’t know any other way.”

“You’re kind of spoiled.”

His mouth dropped open. “Spoiled?”

“Yeah. Everyone just does what you say like.. Kinda like they’re zombies with no brain of their own.” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He laughed. “And how do you suppose my subjects address me?”

“You’re just a normal person, Lukas. You can be king, but you don’t have to be king

He stared at her in shock. “How old are you again?”

13. Why? Did I say something wrong?”

all the

the time.”

He took her hand and kissed her knuckles. “No, love. You just have more sense than most people a hundred times your age.”

“How old are you?”

20. 20.

“Old man,” she teased.

He pulled her close to peck her lips. “I’m your old man.”

She giggled. “Does that make me your little girl?” She pulled away. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. I just… uh-”

He shrugged, feeling like a cradle robber. “It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. What’s for dinner again?” he asked, trying desperately to lighten the mood.

“Steak.”

“Because Gemma wanted it, right?”

She looked around the elevator nervously. “I want steak.”

He wanted to ask who Gemma was. He knew something had happened when Gideon had been inside of her, but he had never told Lukas what. All he said was that Lily was going to be a strong queen. He eyed her, sighing.

Steak it is.”

They stepped out onto the floor and sitting in the middle of the hallway was a rolling cart full of the clothes that Lily had picked out at the store. He nodded his head towards it.

“Want to pick a room for us?”

“You still want to stay with me?”

“Yeah. You’re only going to be little for a little while longer, Lily. I told you I will be waiting for you. Nothing is going to change my mind.”

He handed her the keys and watched as she went from room to room looking inside. She stopped at one and walked inside. He went to the room she had entered and leaned against the door frame.

She came back out of the bathroom with excitement written on her face. She grinned at him.

“One more thing to check.”

She took a running leap onto the bed and bounced twice. She giggled and he turned around to walk away. He entered another room and shut the door behind him. He pressed his back against it, groaning.

“Just want to let you know that erection is all you, Luka, Gideon laughed.

*Shut up.”

“Lukas?” she called in the hallway. “Where did you go?”

He opened the door and grabbed the cart as he made his way back to her. He left it in the room she had chosen and pushed her gently towards the bathroom.

“Go shower and get ready for dinner. I saw a steakhouse down the road”

His body tightened painfully as he thought about her in the shower. He bit the inside of his cheek as Gideon howled with laughter.

“Are you

going to shower after me?”

He groaned and she looked startled, “I’m going to shower in another room, okay?”

“Alright.”

He walked over to the cart and snatched one of the outfits he had bought for himself off of it. He stomped out of the room. He needed to release some steam before he was back with her. They had

a week together and he could see that he was going to have to struggle bus it the entire time. He started the water and stripped. He took his cock in his hand as he stepped under the hot water. He slowly began to pump his shaft as he leaned his forehead against the cold tile. He closed his eyes and did his best not to picture Lily naked in the shower with water droplets slowly rolling down her-

“Lukas?”

He froze. His head jerked up and looked towards the door. He let out a shaky breath when she wasn’t in the room.

“Yes, Lily?”

He kept stroking himself. Something about her being in the other room not knowing what he was doing, drove him crazy. He knew it was wrong, but she was his mate. He couldn’t help the way he felt about her.

“I… I don’t have soap or shampoo,”

He rubbed the tip of his cock, spreading the precum around it. “Use the stuff the hotel provided.”

“But that’s expensive.”

“What are you wearing, Lily?”

Chapter 30: The Disaster of Picking Room

“A bathrobe.”

“is that it?”

“Yes? I mean the hotel left it in my

y room and-”

“Just use the soap. I promise it’s okay,” he ground out, stroking himself faster.

“Okay.”

The door to the outer room closed and his body erupted, shooting his load all over the wall of the shower.

“Fuck!”

He hurried to finish showering and dried off. He wrapped the towel around his waist and went to grab the slacks and blue button–down shirt off the bed. He got dressed and smoothed down some of the wrinkles with a heated hand. There was a soft knock on his door.

“Lukas?”

“Come in, Lils.”

She opened the door slowly and his breath was expelled in a rush. The beautiful sapphire summer dress hugged her body and she had done her hair a simple French braid. Her face was void of any make–up and she couldn’t have looked more beautiful to him, but then again he thought that every time he saw her. He opened his mouth and nothing came out. She nervously plucked at the dress.

“Is this okay?”

He opened his mouth again, before he nodded, He scanned her again.

k so grown up,” he finally managed.

*You look so

She smiled. “Thank you.”

He put his shoes on and held out his hand. “Ready, sweetheart?”

She nodded as she took his hand. They took their time walking to the restaurant, admiring the beautiful landscape of the clan they were visiting. They walked in and the maitre’d bowed.

“Your Majesty, table for two?”

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