"Oh, God!"

Evelyne was leaning on the sofa, with James straddling on top. The cold sticky orange juice made her cry out. James's face was still tucked between her breasts!

James was shocked. His heart stopped beating for a second before speeding up like crazy with the accident that his face was on her plump breasts, she smelled so nice. He startled when he heard the whining from her. So he hurried to lift his face up and moved himself to sit on the sofa beside her.

"Oh, God! I am so sorry, Evelyne. Are you alright?"

James asked in an apologetic tone, his hands reached to clean the wet juice on her chest and he did not mean to touch her there. James stopped dead and quickly pulled his hands away when he was aware that his hands cupped her breasts! Evelyne jumped away and winced because of the cold juice.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to. I will...I will take your clothes off...Oh, no, I mean, you should take your clothes off and go to clean up in my bathroom."

James said in the rush and worried gesture. Seeing her beautiful dress was ruined by the orange juice.

"Hm, I seem to have no choice." She said and shrugged.

"I am so sorry." James kept apologizing. Evelyne shook her head.

"It's okay. You didn't mean to. It's the accident." She said in understanding. James felt relieved that she was not angry with him.

"I think you better take a shower first. The bathroom is in my bedroom. I'll find a towel and a robe for you. "

He offered and got up from the sofa, picked the glass to put on the low table. Evelyne looked at her wet dress and nodded. She stood up and the juice was running down her body, she quickly sat down again, because she was afraid to mess up his nice carpet. Fortunately, the sofa was genuine leather.

"Your carpet will stain, James," said Evelyne.

"It's okay, but if you don't mind I can carry you to the bathroom."

James offered as he was feeling so guilty. Evelyne was thinking if she walked she would definitely ruin his carpet. So she nodded since he was gay anyway.

"Okay, but I am heavy."

She said and gave him a guilty smile. James looked at her hourglass figure and swallowed.

"You look great."

James said and tried not to stare at her sexy body. He stepped in and lifted her up into his arms. Evelyne quickly put her hands around his neck. His aftershave smelled nice and she did not mind to sniff it a couple of times.

James carried her straight to the bathroom in his bedroom. Evelyne saw the full scene of his beddings!

Oh Gosh! Evelyn widened her eyes. The entire set of bedding was counted seven colors of the rainbow! ... And there was a poster of Joseph in Technicolor Dreamcoat on the wall. She thought his condition was worse than Kath!

James carried Evelyne in the bathroom. He let her down under the shower and walked to pick a towel on the shelf and gave it to her.

"Um ... You can take off your dress and give it to me. I will take it to the washing machine."

James said and turned his back to her. His shirt was smeared with the juice as well. So he took it off. Evelyne swallowed hard to see his bareback. What a great profile! It was so damn pity he was gay. She thought.

"Do you want me to get out so that you can do it?" James asked.

"Oh, no. It's okay you can just turn your back like that."

She said and then hurried to pull her wet dress off with her underwear and wrapped herself with the towel.

"Done."

She said so James turned and saw her standing there in front of him with only a towel on. He felt his heart skipped the beat and he tried very hard not to look at her sexy body.

"Please give it to me." He said and reached to grab her wet clothes.

"Thanks very much. In fact, you don't have to wash them. Just find a plastic bag for me. Well, if you lend me your T-shirt and shorts. I feel bad, it's woman's clothes and my um, everything in there."

She said and smile shyly to him.

"No problem, don't worry. I used to wash my sister's clothes when we were little. Now you can take a shower while I do the washing."

James spoke. It made Evelyne smile. He was probably good at housework. Gay people usually were clean, tidy, and very well-organized. Looking at his characteristics, he was definitely the perfect type of gay.

"Okay. Thanks."

Evelyne said. James nodded and hurried to walked out of the bathroom with his body so tense and with indescribable feelings.

James was standing in his bedroom and realized he did not have his own washing machine! As the housekeeper did the washing for them. So he hurried to give Ben a call.

"Hey, I need to do the washing."

He said in low voice.

"What? Washing? What happened?" Ben's voice asked immediately.

"I spilled some orange juice on her."

James answered and he heard Ben was laughing so loud.

"Oh, God. Haha. Since when you are clumsy?"

Because normally James was not a clumsy person, but he was the opposite. He could not tell Ben that he was trembling so badly when he was near Evelyne.

"Shut the fuck up! Where are the boss and his missy right now? I think I will have to go up to the penthouse."

James told Ben his thinking.

"They still here dancing happily in each other's arms. Would you like me to help put it in the machine?"

Ben offered help generously.

James looked at the clothes in his hands. There was her sexy black lingerie.

"No! I can do it myself."

James quickly rejected, looking at the underwear making his heart pounding so heavily and rapidly in his chest.

"Alright. Up to you. The boss and his bride will be here a while yet. You can go up if you want."

Ben said and they finished. James walked to stand in front of the bathroom.

"Evelyne. I will go up to the penthouse. I will be fast. Will you be alright here on your own?"

He shouted to ask her.

"Oh, I thought you have the machine here in your room. Please leave it, James. And just let me borrow your T-shirt and shorts. That will do me."

She replied back. Evelyne thought it should work. After that, she would quickly jump into a taxi and went home. Evelyne was planning in her head.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Um, okay. If it's what you want. I have plenty of T-shirts and shorts."

James responded and looked at the dress in his hands. He could not help to lift her bra up and swallowing hard in his throat.

"Wow! D cup!" He murmured to himself.

A very good size! He had to swallow again before his saliva dropping on the floor.

And while his hand was holding her bra with his face tilting looking up at it. Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open.

Evelyne saw him staring at her bra. She smiled to see the man jumped and his face turned red with embarrassment. She thought he could be Gay Queen, not Gay King. And he probably secretly fancied owning a couple of women's stuff!

"Do you like it, James?"

The cheerful voice asked. James immediately lowered his hand and he felt so embarrassed that she saw his naughty behavior. But why did she ask him like that? And she did not look shy or anything.

"Um, I do. I like your taste. They are nice."

He responded, surprised that she was not embarrassed about him looking at her underwear. She walked past him to the wardrobe.

James really liked the image he saw right now. He imagined she walked in and out of his bathroom just like this every day. That would be wonderful, wouldn't it?

James was smiling with his dreamy eyes before hurrying to find a bag to put her clothes in. He found one and did that. Then put the bag on the table in the living room. He rushed back to open the wardrobe for her.

"Pick whatever you want." He said and standing next to her. Evelyne turned to smile at him with her understanding mind.

"I know you like lingerie and want to collect some. I have a friend who is gay and he likes to collect women underwear very much. He even wears them on special occasions. I can take you to do some shopping. Have you ever had any like those? "

The words she spoke making James puzzle for a long minute. He did not understand what she was talking about.

"Are you a Gay King or Gay Queen?"

And the blunt question shocked James. His tall body stood still.

"What?!"

Evelyne looked up to see his gesture and she thought he was shocked that she knew his secret! Evelyn smiled and walked to sit on the edge of his bed.

"Don't be shy or embarrassing, James. I have a lot of friends who are like you. When I was studying at university, my best friend was gay."

James walked to sit beside her like a robot.

Did she think he was gay?!

"So, are you king or queen?"

Evelyne asked him again. She saw him stay quiet. She reached to touch his upper arm in a friendly gesture. James turned to look at her.

"Umm ... not sure yet."

Because it was a new story, never in the brain of his before. Jame had heard about a gay king and queen something like that but he had never paid attention.

"Oh, so you are not sure about your type yet? Um, I understand. As you are a bodyguard and you have to pretend to be a very manly man. I feel so sorry for you in this case."

She said and patted on his shoulder. Then she looked at his solemn face and felt really sorry for him. She put her arm around his shoulders and rocked him like he was a kid.

"Don't be sad. Nowadays, you can just be yourself, you know? We all have the freedom to express our true personalities."

She tried to comfort him. James was thinking about what to say. His brain was processing and pondering how to move to the next level.

He then leaned his head on her shoulder. His heart was throbbing with excitement. Reaching to wrap his arm around her waist. She rubbed his shoulder, stroking his back, up and down gently as she was comforting him, the gay who did not know he was a king or a queen!

James then began to see the light at the end of the tunnel. A corner of his mouth lifted up, smiled with the dazzling eyes that Evelyne did not have a chance to see!

"You must be very uncomfortable for being among the manly bodyguards all these years." She said with a sympathy voice. James tucked his face at the crook of her neck and sniff her nice smell skin. So fresh from the shower.

"Um, I'm not sure."

The soft voice responded. Evelyne somehow felt very relaxed with him as she was thinking she wanted to help him to be happy for what he was. She lay down and pulled him down beside her.

"Since I can't go back down to the party. Let's talk and let's see if I can help you to sort out your personal problem. I like you as you are a nice person and you love animals. If anything I can do to help you, please don't hesitate to let me know. I will be very welcome to help."

She said to him. James nodded and was sniffing on her skin as he could not help himself.

"Thank you very much. You are very kind. But I am not sure."

James repeated the same words. Evelyne was not sure what he was not sure about.

"Oh, you mean you are not sure if you are a king or queen. I see. Um, you have to try, you know? What I've heard, a gay king will not have any feelings toward a woman's body. If you understand what I mean."

She tried to explain.

"Uh, what if he feels the sexual response to a woman?"

He played along since she believed he was gay.

"If he has feelings for women as well as men. So he may be gay queen or bisexual. "

She gave her opinion. James put his hand on her flat belly over the towel.

"Uh, I see. Can I put my hand here to try if I have any feelings or not?"

He asked politely. Evelyne nodded without thinking hard.

"Sure."

She really wanted to help him to discover his true feelings and personality and be able to define it.

"Um, I don't feel anything with my hand on you like this. Perhaps, I might have to touch your skin a little more to know for sure. Please don't think that I am a pervert."

He said with his solemn face.

"Oh, not at all. I really want to help you. Go ahead!"

Her permission made James shocked and nearly swore with excitement. But he managed to keep his face straight.

"Oh, thank you. You are so nice."

James said and he started to touch her bare shoulder gently. His heart was pounding rapidly and his blood was boiling inside.

Oh, my amazing God. What should he do? James was so excited when his hand caressing her skin gently.

"Are you feeling anything?"

She asked. James immediately shook his head.historical

"Um, I feel nothing at the moment."

He lied. Who's gonna tell her that right now every muscle in his body was so tense and his special muscle reacting upward and upward further, looked like it was not going to be down any time soon!

"What about you? Are you feeling anything?"

He asked her back.

"Oh, no. I am straight. I don't have feelings for other types."

She answered with her sincere voice.