A really weird day...(3)

In the evening...

Madison felt like taking some fresh air since she started feeling quite uncomfortable in her room.

She headed to the balcony in her room she inhaled and exhaled the fresh air of the ocean and felt the sensation of the ocean.

She looked around the ocean and stopped in her tracks staring at the small hut that was at the front of the palace. The hut was not used for a long time if she remembers clearly it was because of some certain incident that happened years ago.

Surprisingly the hut was opened so she went out of her room to see who occupied the hut and why the hut was opened.

Madison entered the hut and saw a man sleeping on the bed. She walked towards the bed and sat at the side of the bed since the man was sleeping at the center of the bed. She gently slid some strands of hair which was covering the man's face.

“Who is he?.” she thought inwardly looking at the man, he looked perfect but with the face of a cute and manly guy just with the right proportion with his slightly long eyelashes, shaped pointed bridge nose but not that pointy, thick red lips, and his brown long hair which was not as long that reached to the tip of his neck though his face had a little bit of dirty mud on his face he still looked cute.

When she stood up after adoring and observing his face she felt her wrist being pulled down by the man to the bed, as she lay on the bed then he hugged her as a pillow.

‘Oh my...’ she tried to release herself from the embrace but she wasn't able to free herself. She could have pounced him on the stomach or chest but thinking about it, pouncing him won't be right especially when he was sleeping peacefully and she didn't want to disturb him.

But his embrace on her did feel quite nice and warm, In inhaling his chest it had a nice smell like a manly scent of vinegar but also he had the combination of lactic acid, which smelled nice for her.

She opened her eyes for a few minutes trying to think, she did feel like not sleeping but she wondered why her eyes felt heavy and she felt like sleeping in this man's scent, her eyes became heavy as she rested her head on his chest and slept.

THE NEXT MORNING.....

Lola thought of visiting George at the palace since she heard some of the guards talking, gossiping about a man the messenger and soldiers caught in the jungle in a hut.

Since she mysteriously left the hut because of the work she was to do that made her leave him in the hut.

She wanted to apologize for what she did and knowing the soldiers, especially the messenger's soldiers knowing them, George must have gone through a lot of stress being an outcast.

She asked one of the maids in the palace where he was since she was not given any details of where he was from the soldiers, only that the king gave him hospitality.

"the king asked for him to be taken to the hut that is at the front of the palace.” the maid told her.

“Thank you...” she said with gratitude as she ran to the hut.

A broad smile was plastered on her face but entering the hut made the smile crumble seeing the image which was displayed in front of her.

George hugged a woman but she couldn't recognize the woman since her face was on his chest. But that hair clip, she could recognize that hair clip from anywhere that clip was crafted out of coconut, she remembered that hair clip she made that clip;

Back to the past...

“Here take....” she said as she gave Madison a small box

“What's?......" She said looking at the small coated box and then she untaped it. "Oh, my Lola is this hairpin...?.” Madison asked in surprise state seeing the clip.

“Yes....hair clip. See you could use it on your hair if you do a ponytail style it fits, trust me,” she said as she placed it on Madison's hair and started playing with it.

“Lola...”

“What I'm only going to do a ponytail for you." Lola giggled still roughing her hair.

“Now my hair is all messed up,” Madison said pouting her lips and arranging the messed hair

“Oh.. let me do it a little bit more....” She was about to rough her hair when Madison hugged her.

“Thank you, Lola.”

“Your welcome, now process let's go celebrate your fifteen birthday but I think you need to do your hair first or we could just roughen it for the birthday party.” Lola teased as they both giggled.

Back to the present...

That was the hair clip Madison always wears when she does a ponytail, so the woman was none other than Madison.

The woman was Madison, she was falling apart emotionally seeing the two of them sleeping together. She tried to speak but it seemed her voice was broken and she couldn't speak up. She was begging for this not to be real, Madison and George this was so impossible and...and her love, she had emotions for George ever since she spent that little time with George. Though it was a little time just her emotions she couldn't control her emotions. Tears rolled down her eyes before she went out of the hut heartbroken.

George woke up stretching his hand, he yawned and felt the pain that was emitting from his hand. He sat up from the bed and stretched his hand it was still paining him but not that much just slight and bearable. Though he slept more comfortably than he thought at least better than the floor, he didn't expect him to relax comfortably he thought he was on his bed but looking around he reminded himself he was in another place. He stood up from the bed wanting to bathe...wait, he remembered he saw something on his bed at least turning around will make him sure. He turned around only to see a woman on his bed.

"Oh my..” he gulped

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“Oh my, what I'm I going to do?.” he thought inwardly as he dug his fingers into his hair and thought of what to do hoping he didn't do any naughty things. He walked gently back to the side to the side of his bed to see who exactly she was. He bent down to see her but she was covered with some strands of hair, he stacked some strands of her hair behind her ear which was covering her face. She was a beauty sleeping on his bed, she had a long lash but was slightly reaching to her cheek, a perfect jawline for a woman, pale skin, a baby face, brown long hair, and her scent, his room wasn't smelling of his scent but the type of scent was the one of his mother and the one he loved the most, the scent of milk and honey. He thought of what to do for some minutes and after some time he couldn't think any longer so he just pat her shoulder.

“Hmm...” she sluggishly opened her eyes and then she widened.