4

When I wake up, it's past 11:30 a.m. I went to bed very late because of that evening because it ended late and I had to drive back afterwards. My heart sank when I passed by the Fami'Familia rest area and I thought back to my meeting with this pretty brunette girl.

I decided to go pay him a little visit in the afternoon for a coffee. Although it was very good, that's not the only reason that will force me to pay a visit to this charming cafe. No, of course I'm going to see the sexy brunette who works as a waitress.

I go there because I will then have to take the plane to reach another country where I have to inaugurate a school.

This is my last chance to see her again before a good fortnight and I want to. I want to know if I would have the same feelings as the day before or was I just disturbed because I had to take the car for a while.

After calling Maria to bring me my breakfast, I called Gaspard to ask him to prepare the car. He seemed surprised when he saw me coming down the aisle.

"Excuse me, sir, but... Where are we going?" »

I smile, sure of myself.

“At the Fami'Familia rest area. »

He clears his throat. He shouldn't understand and that's normal. Anyway, I have nothing to explain to him, he's my driver and he just has to drive me where I want without asking questions and he's used to me since I often go out to clubs.

Luckily, even drunk, I was always careful not to bring any girls back to the palace or else Father would kill me. And my grandfather, let's not talk about it!

"Are you talking about the one from last night?" »

“Yes, Gaspard. Lets' go ! »

I'm in a hurry to see her again, as stupid as it is. I get in the back and wait for the car to roll to get my phone out. I got a few text messages from my friends asking me what I'm doing. I was supposed to spend my last day with them but I found more important to see.

I apologize to them but don't tell them what I'm doing. I like to be free and to have no accountability to anyone.

After a bit of driving, I begin to lose patience. I can't wait to arrive and I feel like it's been 4 hours since we left, I can't take it anymore.

“Gaspard, are we there soon? »

He glances at the few panels and looks at me through the rearview mirror.

" Yes sir. »

I nod my head and pull out my phone. It's 2:55 p.m. I can't be late tonight or my dad will kill me. Tonight, we eat with my grandfather, in other words with the king who does not accept delays.

Everything that is said about the king is true: he is truly very demanding. Luckily my grandmother is there to save us sometimes, otherwise it would be difficult to manage.

My mother is loved by the locals, just like my mother. Besides, if you don't think about it: each couple in our family is very much loved, even if my father is a little less so since a scandal after the wedding. It was said that he was cheating on my mother with one of our employees.

True or false, this rumor has destroyed her image a little, but not her relationship. My mother put on a good face and they continued to appear in public as if nothing had happened.

I know the people expect me to get married and have a family, but I value my freedom so much that I absolutely don't want it.

I also know what all this will lead to: my wife will find herself constantly followed by paparazzi without ever being able to go out without a bodyguard by her side and then, we will have to announce our engagement, get married in front of thousands of people and millions of viewers and inthe year which will follow the marriage, one will be obliged to start a baby, heir to the crown.

No, I really don't want all that right now.

I'm too young for that!

I feel the car turn and raise my head. We enter the Fami'Familia rest aid. Barely parked, I get out of the car and join the stairs that lead to the bridge. I walk to the entrance of the store and press the handle of the store.

I glance over to the cafe. The sexy brunette is making coffee for a client. I see her serve him with a kind smile and address a few words. Another person immediately follows, and so on.

I go to the bathroom and go through the shop. There is a huge stack of magazines on the right and on some I appear. I try not to pay attention to it but it's rather complicated when there is only that and always with outrageous titles.

I go to the cake aisle and grab a box of Oreos. I then head to the queue and wait patiently for my turn to pay.

The old woman in front of me finally leaves and I gently place my package on the cash register.

" Hello ! » Throws me the pretty brunette who is called 'Alyssa' from what I see on the label.

I repeat the same thing to be polite and take out my wallet to pay this little something. The cashier is very pretty too but not as much as the one yesterday. To believe that they only hired models here!

“4.50 euros, please. »

I hand her a 5 note and wait for her to give me back my 50 cents that I slip into the slot. I thank her then.

I leave the store to head for the cafe. The brunette is on her phone smiling.

I hope it's not her boyfriend who makes her smile like that!

There is no one in front of her so I walk slowly. She looks up at me and raises her eyebrows when she sees me.

“Oh, hello again! »

" Hello. May I know your first name? »

She smiled mischievously.

“Why would I give you my first name? »

Oh. I didn't think she would turn out to be so fierce. I like this. It makes her even sexier than she already is.

"Because unlike your colleague, Alyssa, I can't guess myself." I replied still smiling.

She then laughs.

" What can I get you ? »

" Your first name ? »

She laughs again. His laughter is melodious and charming. Adorable. I smile, glad to see her like this.

"Scarlett, could you give this to Alyssa, please?" Launches a young man behind her.

She turns around to cross her arms under her chest. I can't see her face but she looks annoyed at how her foot hits the ground.

"Can't you do it yourself, Tom?" »

The man huffs and eventually nods. She succeeded in making him change his mind! Tough, that girl. I like this. She then turns to me and her upset look disappears to give way to a lovely smile.

"So...Scarlett, would you like to have coffee with me?" I asked pressing down on her uncovered first name.

" I work. She replies smiling.

" There is nobody. I pointed out. " Please. »

She huffs, rolling her eyes but ends up giving up on me. She still asks me what I want and prepares two cups of coffee which she places on one of the tables not far from the counter.

“Fortunately you ended up accepting, I came all this way just to see you. »

“What an honor! She exclaims sarcastically before laughing. " I am very touched. »

“Hey! What right do you have to laugh at me? " I laugh.

" All my excuses. She said curtsying.

I laugh. She is adorable !