One Night With The Prince

President Grant's Assistant came in just as Lady Lucy Le Grand was texting Ramon for rescue. She really wanted to get out of there as fast as she could. She was not sure if she would come out alive once President Grant started interrogating and grilling her.

"Ahem! Excuse me! Lady Lucy Le Grand, the President, would like to see you at the Oval Office. Kindly come with me, please!" He asked politely and waited for her to get up.

"Give me a minute, please! I need a second to finish sending a message to my son then we can go." She continued with her texting, once she had sent the message, she turned her cellphone off and got up to go with the President's Assistant.

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Ramon received the text message his mother sent and was confused about what it read. <Son, if you get this message, will you come to the White House and rescue me, please? Please??>

'What does she mean by rescue her? Is she being held, hostage? What the heck? What did she do now? I knew that sooner or later, mother would get on the hot seat with the President with the way she had been collaborating with the First Lady. Hmmm...'

Ramon got up quickly then started getting ready to go and take a shower. When suddenly, he realized that he was not in his hotel room. "Where am I? How did I get here?" He mumbled to himself as he looked around his surroundings.

When he could not remember what happened the night before, he ran to the bathroom and washed up quickly before putting on the same clothes he had the day before. He grabbed his cellphone and quietly opened the door to take peek outside...

The coast was clear, he opened the door quietly and was about to sneak out without being seen, when a voice rang, coming from his right side.

Ramon swiftly turned to look and see whose voice it was and was stunned to see a shabby looking Prince Alexander standing at the door of his room.

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Prince Alex woke up with a massive headache. He could not remember how he got home the night before. All he could recollect was that they were having a competition, and the bet was Alexa Grant. ( A date with Alexa Grant, as a matter of fact.) It seemed from the way he could not remember how he got home, and it could only mean one thing. He lost!

He quickly got out of the bed to ask Pierre what happened. He wanted to know what had transpired. Since he didn't win the bet, it could only mean one thing; Ramon had won. Prince Alex did not like that at all, and it made him really angry.

As he opened his door, luck gave him a gift...

There he was; the culprit: Ramon Le Grand, the man who was also after the woman he wanted to make his wife. Prince Alex thought of ways to get rid of him. He was about to approach Ramon when Pierre came in with a big grin plastered on his face.

"Good morning, Mr. Le Grand! Good morning your Highness, Prince Alexander! Whenever you both are ready, I have prepared some hangover soup for breakfast. It's on the dining table."

Ramon was quick to reply. "Thank you so much for your kindness. However, I must run an errand for my mother. She has been worried and has sent me several texts already." He then quickly excused himself and was about to leave when...

"Hold it right there! Not so fast. I have a question that you must answer before you leave. I think I deserve the right to since I let you spend the night in my suite, rather than on the streets. Don't you think so?" He asked with his raised eyebrows and a smirk.

Ramon being a gentleman, agreed without hesitation. " I only have a minute, but sure! Go ahead, ask the question, and I will answer to the best of my knowledge."

Prince Alex walked toward the dining table where the hangover soup was sitting on top steaming. "Hmmm, this looks delicious. Why not eat with me first and we could discuss it while we eat?"

"Your Highness, if you don't mind I would prefer we go ahead and have that discussion, I'm really in a rush and short of time." Ramon did not want to spend any more time than necessary in the same vicinity as Prince Alex.

"Fine, fine! Who won the bet last night?!" He blurted it out angrily.

Ramon's confused look told him that he also had no idea who had won. 'Hahaha! It could only mean one thing. No one won the bet. That's good, that is the answer I want to see and hear.' He thought to himself while showing a blank look on his face.

"To tell you the truth, I do not know myself. I had passed out before you, I think! If that's all you want to know, then I shall take my leave." Ramon thanked Pierre and bid them goodbye before quickly trying to leave before Prince Alex bombarded him with more questions.

He almost made it out of the room when Lady Antella ran across him at the doorway. "Ramon! WTF are you doing here? How do you know Prince Alexander? Is your mother, Lady Lucy with you?!" Lady Antella was bewildered to see her cousin coming out of her fiancee's room...

Prince Alex and Pierre heard what Lady Antella had asked Ramon, and from what they gathered, they knew each other very well. They looked at each other with questions written all over their faces. Prince Alex ran toward the door, pulled Lady Antella inside the room and kicked Ramon out, "Talk to you later!" He shouted as he shut the door behind him.

"I'll give you five minutes to tell me exactly who and what your relationship with that bastard is! Your time starts now!" He spoke with the most intimidating and commanding voice that he could conjure while standing tall right in front of Lady Antella.

Lady Antella was bewildered with Prince Alex's question. She was confused. 'Is he jealous of Ramon? WTF! He has always known that since we were kids that I'm into girls. How can he be getting jealous?' She was in deep thought, not realizing that Prince Alex was running out of patience.

"Lady Antella!!!!" He shouted with a murderous look on his face.