28: Hangover.

"You d*mn drunk woman. Stop provoking me. I’m not Shaun.”

Viishaun was holding back from turning on because he might not stop himself from his manly calling. He managed to open the door to their bed-chamber.

The king tossed her to the bed and watched her body bounce on top of the bed. He didn't see her arms coming, reaching his neck.

"Achkk---- Are you trying to kill me?" he said, arching his arms in the bed to support his weight. His chest is almost close to touching her boobs as she keeps pulling him.

"Get your hands off me! Go to sleep!" He uttered in desperation because he was close to exploding as the queen's cleavage greeted him.

"Get out! You're not Shaun. I only want to see Shaun. Go away and bring me my Shaun," says the queen, still looking messy drunk.

He placed his palm on her eyes and told her, "I said sleep. Why won't you listen to me... the king?"

"You like that woman, don't you? I get that 'Viishaun' must bear feelings for the princess. But I hate it if 'Shaun'