Chapter 8 Her Master is nothing without his Princess

Chapter 8 Her Master is nothing without his Princess I'm gazing at my Princess from a few minutes who is sitting at the last desk of the classroom. Today she's wearing my simple black t-shirt tucked in the white jeans. She only wants to wear my clothes. Today morning I came into the room after preparing the breakfast for us. I raised my brows in surprise when I saw her all ready for the college in my t-shirt. She strolled towards me, smiling at me. "How I'm looking, Master?" She asked, encircling her arms around my neck. I grasped her waist and yanked her to myself, gazing in her eyes. "My clothes suit you a lot. You should wear them more often." I uttered. "I only like to wear your clothes because I want to feel your touch around my body for twenty-four hours." She whispered against my lips before taking my lips in her mouth. She kissed me hungrily, clenching my hair. I responded her back with the equal flavour, gripping her waist tighter and grinding mysel