#Chapter 289: Do You Want Me To Touch You?

I looked at Nicholas and totally froze. Here I was, in such a revealing swimsuit, pressed up against the window, trying to get Julian’s attention. I could imagine what Nicholas might think, and none of it would do well to quell the jealous wolf within him that was seemingly ready to jump anytime Julian and I were together. “Why are you dressed like that?” he demanded. The wolf was in his voice, making it deeper and rougher than usual. Panicked, I tried to explain what happened as quickly as I could. “Bridget spilled red wine on my outfit, so I rushed to change. But when I opened my suitcase, someone had exploded some red paint balls in my luggage. Everything’s ruined. The housekeeper already took my clothes so this was the only thing I had left and I thought if I could just get someone’s attention they could –” “Prince Nicholas?” a waiter called. “Are you in here, Sir? Your drink is ready.” The waiter was coming around the door. I desperately searched for a place to hide, but thi