Prologue

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"Such a great view" Arthur said patting Michael's revealed ass cheek. Michael was swift to take something to cover himself. His heart pounded in his chest. He thought he had locked the door. How did the king get into the washroom? Even at that how did he sneak up at him like this? Was he so immersed in his thoughts that he had not heard his footsteps? Arthur had that playful smirk on his face. The smirk that used to melt all the girls in their school days. It still melted them now as women.  "My king. Do you need something?" He asked when he realized that he had been lost in his mind yet again.  Arthur came to lift his chin. Molding their lips together. The king's lips were the only lips that had ever kissed Michael's. It shouldn't have been like that but to Michael it felt like he'd be betraying the king if he kissed anyone else. As stupid as it sounded his mind and heart had accepted it.  Michael resisted the urge to moan from the kiss and slightly started pushing the king away. "I will go get ready" He made to leave but Arthur wrapped his arms around him. "Just stay with me like this. Just for a little while. " Michael couldn't resist. The king's warmth was too warm and comforting. He wished he could stay right there in it forever.
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