Trader of Forbidden Euphoria

For Bid Euphoria

"N-no, no need to say sorry, you are always welcome, anytime welcome, uhmm you are welcome, and uhmm--" Oh no, I'm lost for words, I could not think any that will give her a relief. But, she giggled, her laugh, her voice, I felt a jolt of electricity runs through me, a surge of emotion I couldn't name.

"You're funny. Thank you, you made me feel at ease."

"It's my pleasure, Nikki. Nice to meet ya. Please take a seat," I gestured the golden-like antique chair facing the table where I put down my cleaning tools. "No worries, I'm done cleaning, please enjoy your stay."

She sat in the chair and looked at the mirror, as if looking in the depths of water finding for an answer. I picked up my tools and was about to leave the room when she asked me, "Will you kindly please stay with me for a moment?"

"If it's you, I will be happy to spend my time with you." I said this without thinking if it's alright to do this with a guest when knowing I'm at work. But I think spending a little time will not hurt someone. 

"How sweet of you," she said with sparkling like stars in her eyes then she slowly raised her hands towards mine. "Just for tonight, if you allow me to ask for a favor, will you please treat me like a princess?"

I slowly kneel and gently held her hand, "As you wish, Milady." Then I slowly lowered my lips unto her hand and softly kissed her skin, she smells nice.

Once again, she giggled, her soft voice is soothing my ears, I felt her sudden happiness. I looked at her and there are tears coming down from her pinkish yet reddish cheeks.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kiss your hand."

I was about to remove my hand from hers but then she held it tightly and said, "Mhmm, no. Hold me, please don't let go of me."

I really don't know what to do from now on, should I still act as her prince? And in the first place, she has this kinda mixed emotions that I couldn't understand, like she looks sad but then later on she becomes happy so easily. Well, I guess I'll wait for her to make the next move, I'm kinda stunned in this situation.

"Your name, what is your name, my prince?"

I offered her my handkerchief as she stopped sobbing, and stood in front of her, not letting go of her hand as she still held mine tight.

"My name is Ahearn, my princess."

She stood from her seat and walk towards the bed tugging me along with her, "You make the bed perfect! It's really clean and smooth." She sat on it and with her other arm she caresses the bed sheet.

"I'm happy that you liked it. To be honest, I haven't yet experienced the hotel room that I cleaned."

"Well, this is the perfect time then! Let's share the bed," she said while tapping top of the bed.

"W-what, b-but, t-that's," I'm trying to come up with a word, but I can't, it's hard for me to speak. I think the room is getting hot also.

"Hehe~ You're a blusher! Hahaha you look so cute!"

"N-no, I'm not, let's be serious here," I said as I'm looking away from her. "I'm also a man, you know."

"Yep~! and also a good looking one," in a blink she laid on the bed and pulled me over. My head is now rested on her bosom as she is hugging me calmly.

"My father died last week. I had an argument with my mom. And, and, earlier, I, I..."

She started crying, this time, it's coming from a long-hidden pain. She let her emotions all out, but there are words she couldn't let out, she tried but she always failed as her tears spilled over her eyelids and ran down her cheeks.