Adira perspective
I wake up to the sun peering through my window. I lift myself out of bed and get myself ready for the day. I dreamt of my mother and her wise words. "To be a women is one thing but to be a powerful one is different." Her dying words, "You must be a powerful woman if you want to survive in this cruel world. Use everything you have, no matter what it takes."
I slump down the stairs, gliding my hand over the rail of the stairs and make my way to the kitchen. Damien. "Good morning my lord." I say shyly. He grins as he says, "Good morning love." I shiver at the nickname. What a player. "Sire did you want breakfast?" I ask expectantly. His company was more tolerable than his brothers. He nods and sits down on the bench.
"You know you don't seem like the type to be a maid." I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. what did he mean by that. "I'm not sure I understand." he sighs deeply. "Cut the formalities with me please. I'm not the king, don't be so formal and weird." I laugh at his request. "of course my lord." "and call me by my name please." I nod approvingly.
"Ok Damien." I say uncomfortably. His name was so elegant and smooth. It rolled off my tongue so easily. "Wow." he says suddenly. I look over to him while I make eggs. "What is it?" I ask, becoming more relaxed. "The way you say my name is so seductive." I giggle, I knew I had a smooth voice but seductive? "Thank you Damien." I say, knowing he was getting hard.
"Say it again love." he says, moving off the counter and towards me. "Damien." I say, adding a little more flirtatious tone to it. He rolls his eyes. "Jesus." I laugh and put the omelette on a plate. I hand him the plate and his fingers brush against mine, sending a shiver down my spine. "Thank you Adira." he whispers in my ear, making me blush. "You're welcome Damien." I say, whispering back, moaning a little when saying his name.
He stares at me, his golden eyes full of lust. "Did you just moan?" he asks slyly. "Why? Did you like it?" I ask confidently, remembering I was being too informal. He nods, biting his bottom lip in approval. I stare at his lips, licking mine. "You should eat your breakfast before it gets cold." I say, breaking the silence. He smiles and sits down on the stool. "You are one seductive woman you know." he says between mouthfuls. "If you like the way I speak then you would love it when I moan." I can't believe I just said that.
He pauses, taking in what I just said, clearing his throat. We both burst into laughter and I turn bright red. "It sounded better in my head." I say between laughs. "It would sound better in my bed." he says calmly, making eye contact with me. I let my mouth drop and I laugh slyly. "Is there anything else I can get for you before I leave?" I say, kinda sad I have to go. He pouts returning my sadness. "Theres one thing you can do for me." he says quietly.
I nod and bite my lip,"and what would that be?" I ask innocently. He whispers in my ear, "moan for me. just once." I look at him with big eyes and open my mouth. "Damien!" I say, embarrassed, no mortified. "pretty please?" he asks cutely. "Fine but only once ." I say, feeling stupid. I clear my throat and he rubs his hands together getting prepared for the moan.
I bend down just low enough to his ear, my mouth grazing his earlobe. I moan slowly and he shudders in pleasure. "Jesus love." I hear him say between deep breaths. I chuckle lightly and whisper, "Have a good day Damien." I smirk at him and catch a glance at his erection through his pants. "You should take care of that." I say with a laugh, pointing to his pants. He shakes his head, his ears were now bright red and his eyes full of shame.
I run up to my room, my face feeling red and flushed I smack into someone on my way up. "Oh sorry!" I say before looking up. What the hell is my luck. "Adira?" I smile nervously. "Are you sick? You're face is like a tomato!" I fake a cough. "I'm fine just a bit sick. I think it was from last night when was out in the garden. His eyes are full of worry and he escorts me to my room. "Sire I am truly fine, I have lots of chores to do-" he interrupts me. "You are my maid which means you are under my supervision and are my responsibility.
"I'm gonna have to call Damien in to take your temperature and assess your health. I jump and stare at him. "Damien?" I ask, hoping it wasn't the person I just moaned to. "What? you know him or something? He's my brother, he's also the doctor here." I shake my head and follow him until he reaches my bed. "Sit." he commands. what am I a dog? I accept and sit on the end of the bed. I watch as Damien enters my room. "Whats going on Silus?" he asks, his tone much different from before.
"My maid is sick. She's all red in the face and looks like she has a fever." He makes eye contact with me and raises his eyebrows. "You said she was red?" He asks slyly. "yes, what are you deaf?" I glare at Damien, hoping he doesn't say anything. "Ok well I Think she looks fine." emphasising on the word fine. he stares at me up and down and hold sin his laugh. "What do you mean, look at her face, her body is all hot." He nods, trying to keep serious, my mouth curls up, I try not to burst out in laughter.
"Um well brother if you could leave the room so I can check her to make sure she's okay." Damien stares at his brother in a serious way. "no way, i'm gonna stand right here." Damien shrugs and walks over to me. "I'm gonna have fun with this." I smile, nodding approvingly. Silus will most definitely get mad. "My brother is gonna be pissed he's not the one touching you. Are you okay with me touching you?" I nod and watch as he moves his hands towards me.
"Um well do you mind taking off your blouse please?" he asks, trying to sound professional. "Hey why do you need to do that?" Silus shouts protectively. "Its so I can asses her whole body and not just her face." I stare at Damien as he gulps, I unbutton my blouse slowly, making sure Silus looks angry. "Damien can you help me take this off, it seems to be stuck." I ask shyly.
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Hidden Desire
RomanceShe is just a servant and he is a king. She wants power and he wants control. She desires his kingdom and he desires her love. He is in love with her body and the lust they share, she is in love with his power and the kingdom he has. Is she everythi...