The Exclusive Sex Worker - S01 E45

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The Exclusive Sex Worker - S01 E45

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 45

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Still dumbfounded she watched as Prince Reagan turned back and left her there.
After finding her feet, Pink left the doctor’s office, fastening her pace so she could get to him fast and she did. Right before Prince Reagan could enter the car opened for him by Simon.

“Reagan,” she called pu-lling him by the arm to turn back to her.

“I’m sorry, I never that will get you angry and no, I am not disgusted by anything.

Carrying your child is actually a gift. So why on earth will I feel that way? I’m not done with my education. I’m just not re-ady for any of those,” she explained as fast as she could. She stared into prince Reagan’s eyes hoping he un-derstands her point.

Prince Reagan kept a neutral look on. He kept staring at her before he sighed. He placed his hands on her two shoulders.

“I’m sure Cas-sy injected that into your veins alre-ady. Cas-sy’s drugs last for a long time. It won’t wash away easily. Taking the pills, a combination of both can harm your health real bad. So, you aren’t getting pregnant soon. Don’t take the drugs. I don’t want you taking them,” he said, sounding strict with his last s£ntence.

A smile appeared on Pink’s face. She went on her ti-ppy toes before placing a k!sson his cheeks.

“Thanks for the advice. I actually thought it hasn’t washed off. Thanks for caring, but you shouldn’t have gotten angry too. It made me feel so bad,” she pouted.

“Any little thing you wanna do, you mustn’t fail to inform me. I must know of your every moves, un-derstood?” He said and asked.

Pink bobbe-d her head repeatedly in response before asking.

“But you really want me to get pregnant for you? You have a child right?” Pink inquired.

“Yeah. I do have a son. Having a child with you will be a dream come true tho so don’t take pills, I’ll take responsibilities,” Prince Reagan spoke sincerely.

Pink smiled at his words again. She awarded him with another pe-ck ma-king Prince Reagan frown.

“What is that for?” He asked and before Pink could reply. He drew her closer ma-king her br£@st press ha-rd against his ha-rd broad che-st. He placed hisl-ips on hers and started k!ss!ngher.

Prince Reagan wasn’t even minding if people were watching them. Hell! A lot of people could take pictures and post them on the net but he was re-ady to announce that she is his and will remain his forever.

He also showed it in the manner he k!$$£d Pink. A very possessive k!ss.

Pink had to f0rç£fully pu-ll out of the k!ss. She was lost for air and wanted to breathe in air. Her cheeks were also flu-shed.
She looked around them to see some patients watching them. One was a boy of eleven years old.

“I didn’t see anything,” the boy palmed his eyes ma-king Pink g@sped out in more embarras-sment.

She rolled her eyes at Prince Reagan before getting into the car.

She hid her face from Simon who was sitted and indirectly looking at Pink throu-gh the rearview mirror.

Prince Reagan followed her into the car with a sm-irk marrying his face.

***

“My prince,” Simon called turning to briefly glance at Prince Reagan.

“Yes,” Prince Reagan answered also briefly staring back at him.
He regards Simon as his best friend since they are always together. He doesn’t show it tho but he trust him hundred percent. Even more than he trust his brothers.

“Um…when you found out that someone was pas-sing information about Amanda to the king. Why didn’t you suspect that it was me who did it?” Simon questioned really curious.

Prince Reagan furrowed his brows at the question. He never expected such questions from him.

“That is because you can never betray me. I know it so I didn’t bother suspecting you. It’s a pity that your brother choose the king over me. I know you can never do that,” the prince supplied confidently.

Simon paused in his walkings. Swallowing a lump that formed in his throat.

“Why?” Prince Reagan glanced at him and asked. Simon continued walking.
“I’m just surprised you trust me to that extent,” Simon responded.

“Of course I do. You know everything about me. You have never shown such signs before, so I trust you,” Prince Reagan shook his head as he said.

What if you find out that Frank is actually my child and not yours? It was at the ti-p of his ton-gue to ask but he held himself.

Of course the prince is smart. He’ll find his as-s and run the DNA test after his question.

“Thank you. It’s an honour, I made no mistake becoming your personal guard,” Simon blurted but de-ep down he was worried.

I hope Celia is lying about me being the father of Frank. I really hope she is lying. I think I should run the DNA test first. Let me find out the truth, he concluded in his mind.

***

“So, your Highness, miss Amanda Scott will nee-d a thera-pist. She’ll have to un-der counseling for a few weeks before we go into her childhood memory lane to find those hidden memories.”
“Hope that is okay?” The female doctor asked, staring from Prince Reagan to Pink.
“Oh, it’ll take that long?” Pink made a sad face.

“Yes, I’m so sorry. From what you explained. Your treatment nee-ds to come in handy. So, are you in for it?” The doc asked again.

“You’re in?” Prince Reagan turned to look at Pink in question.

“I have no choice. I’ll find out the main reason why our memories got wiped off. I think there is something the person who wiped our memories off doesn’t want us to remember.” Pink narrated.

Prince Reagan let out a de-ep sigh. “If you can take it then I can take it,” he said.

“Ok, I’ll set the appointments for you miss Amanda.” The female doc smiled and got up.
“Wait for me here plea-se,” she added before standing up.
The female doctor walked out to meet a man wearing dark hoodie there.

He gr@bb£d her, covered her mouth as she made to scream. He pu-ll-ed her to a sharp corner before uncovering her mouth but not before showing her a gun.

“What did the prince come here for? Tell me now and save your damn life,” the man threatened scaring $h!t out of her.

“I..a doctor can’t reveal her patients…”

“Shh, you’ll have to continue working for us. You’ll get paid real well for that piece of information. But if you insist, your little brother who I heard is still in school, I’ll tell my guys to go abduct him,” the man gave her a scary smile.

“Ok ok,” the doc nodded in agreement.

The man smiled again.

Inside the office. The prince received a text from Simon.
*I just saw one the queen’s men entering the hospital. I followed him and he took the nurse that just c@m£ out from a door. I don’t know if it’s the doctor attending to you.* The text re-ad.

After re-ading the message, the prince stood up.

“Let’s go. We are done here,” prince Reagan said gr-abbing Pink’s hand.

“Ok, why is that?” Pink kept asking as the Prince took her away to the car.
 
 

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