“You can look all you want, I won’t get embarrassed,” Asana said with a sardonic chuckle.
Salena was shocked again at the words directed at her and all she could do was avert her gaze before nodding her head shyly. Her reactions only drew another laugh of amusent from Asana who continued to parade around her dressing room in nothing but her own skin. Mada Sand let out a loud sigh before shaking her head from side to side. The way that Asana acted was nothing new to Mada Sand; however, she still couldn’t bring herself to appreciate Asana’s over confidence and blatant nature.
“Mada Sand...” Asana purred in a teasing voice before she continued laughing.
“What is it?” Mada Sand asked sternly.
Asana turned to face the Mada before she softly bit on the fingertip of her index finger while cocking her head slightly to the side in wonder. Her eyes were even wider and rounder than before as she stared at Mada Sand. For a mont, she stopped giggling and there was an air of seriousness about her before her full lips curved into a slightly mocking smile.
“I didn’t want to ask about it before but since everyone’s been talking about it non-stop since the announcent that you made, I think I might as well ask,” Asana said before turning to stare at Mada Sand.
“Ask about what?” the Mada asked.
“Why was I chosen to mate with Prince Darius?” she asked.
“Why wouldn’t you be chosen?” Mada Sand asked in response with her eyebrows raised.
“Well, it’s accurately well known that I’m not a virgin and it’s also almost public knowledge in this building that Prince Darius prefers to mate with virgins,” Asana replied like it was supposed to be obvious.
“A change now and then wouldn’t hurt, would it?” Mada Sand replied levelly.
“Were all the virgins that mated with him before all useless? Is that it?” Asana asked as her smile only widened.
“Asana...” Mada Sand hissed through gritted teeth.
Asana blinked her eyes innocently as she felt the Mada getting angry at her. The way her smile only widened before she covered her lips with her hand only showed that she did not feel any regret at her direct words. She took a deep breath and stood up straighter than before and then she slowly let out her breath to clear her head.
“Oh, did my blunt words offend you? I’m sorry, I’ll apologize...I guess...” Asana said before shrugging her shoulders a little.
“You should feel thankful that you were chosen, Asana. Please act respectfully in front of Prince Darius and be sure to please him,” Mada Sand said before glaring at the young woman.
“Don’t get wrong. I’m glad that I was chosen. Honestly, it’s been getting so lonely for around here. I wouldn’t mind having so of my own fun,” she said with clear enthusiasm.
“Let’s get you dressed and ready,” Mada Sand said curtly.
Asana could tell that the older woman did not have the ti or the effort to entertain her any further. Her attention shifted to the new maid that had just joined them and a corner of her lips curved up into a secretive smirk. The flushed face of the innocent maid just irked Asana and she suddenly had an unbearable urge to tease the girl. After observing the new maid for a brief mont, Asana realized that although their experiences in life must have been vastly different, their age must not be that much different.
“Sure. Co along and dress please...” Asana said invitingly.
Salena had been feeling more than a little awkward at the conversation that had been going on around her since she entered the room. Her eyes followed Asana as the other woman headed to stand directly in front of a full length mirror. Asana placed her hands on her slim waist before turning her body a little from side to side to inspect her figure in the mirror.
“Quick. Don’t just stand there,” Mada Sand turned to snap at Salena.
“I’m sorry...” Salena quickly apologized when she realized that she was the only maid that had not yet gotten to work.
The other maids were already surrounding Asana as their hands worked busily to arrange and prepare Asana’s outfit. Salena quickly moved to assist the other maids while feeling thankful of the tough training that she had undergone to get the preparation right.
“Since you want to do well tonight, why don’t you tell a little sothing about Prince Darius’s preferences,” Asana requested as she kept her eyes on her reflection in the mirror.
“What would you like to know precisely?” Mada Sand replied calmly.
“What kind of sex does the prince like to have? Any preferred positions?” Asana asked while easily keeping a straight face.
“We don’t have much information about Prince Darius’s preferences,” Mada Sand replied.
“Oh, really? How co? I thought you and your committee were supposed to have endless records about the princes and everything that they like or dislike when it cos to their precious nights mating,” Asana asked with clear surprise at Mada Sand’s unexpected answer.
“This doesn’t concern you. All you have to do is make sure that you follow what Prince Darius wants you to do. That would be all,” Mada Sand replied curtly.
“So boring. You really can’t tell anything? Does he like to be on top or should I get on top? Does he like a blowjob? I’m pretty good at it...” Asana asked before she started to giggle a little.
Asana wasn’t sure what was funnier to her at that point. The fact that Mada Sand was getting irritated with her but trying hard to suppress it or the fact that all the maids were flustered and blushing a mild shade of red. Her eyes in the mirror flickered to focus on the face of the new maid that had just joined them.
“Salena...that’s your na, right?” Asana said as she stared at the maid in question through the reflection in the mirror.
--To be continued...
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