The Mansion Date (4)

After a long dance, the playlist stops and our feet stop moving. I keep leaning on his chest. He hugs me gently with both of his hands.

“Are you tired?” He asks. I nod. It was fun but, my feet are sore. To my surprise, He lifts me like a princess. It gives me a shock.

“What are you doing?” I ask. He giggles.

“Is this embarrassing to you? Your face is red.” He says. I cover my face with both of my hands right after he says that. He laughs a little. “I do this because it seems your feet are hurting. You’re limping at the end of the dance.”

Is that so? That means I didn’t end it properly. Oh. I’m really a failure. I separate my fingers and make a little gap between them. I sneak a peek. He’s smiling.

“So, what do you want to do next my lady?” He asks. I giggle and move my hands away.

“I’d like to rest my feet my prince.” I answer him flirtatiously. We gigg