Having spent the last two hours by his side, I felt content to leave James for a while. Before long, I was by her side. James stood for a moment and watched us run off to the terrace.
"You've been quite busy, haven't you? Look at you, the not a hair out-of-place Prince Aaron seems to have gotten lost in the crowd," Zoey said, combing back my slightly dishevelled hair with her fingers before pulling it all back into a tiny little pony and tying it up with her scrunchie.
I watched her in silence as she worked on my hair and, as with any truly infatuated man, I found every little, basic movement she made incredible. Her touching me was, of course, also a welcome treat.
"Well, we can't all remain as beautiful as you, no matter the state of our hair," I said to her, watching her with affecti
