All is Fair in Love and War

Deal pt. 1

"Sleep now little mouse for tomorrow you have a lot to explain", is all I heard before I couldn't keep my eyes open because of the heaviness of my eyes and everything turned black.

The morning sun rays began to show through the curtains as I groan and shifted further into the Rose and Lavender smelling pillows, not wanting to get up just yet.

Wait a damn minute...

I opened my eyes and scanned the room from what I can see while still laying down. I could feel another presence in the room and not to alert them of my waken. Out of habit I reached my hand out under the pillow wanting to grab my gun or dagger but soon realized that this ain't my room.

I mentally slap myself and began to recall everything that has happened in the last few hours. I began to panic a little remembering that I fell asleep on my targets plentiful chest.

My cheeks became a rose color and my heart starts to race. "I see your awake little one, my my you heart is beating quite fast",said that same dangerously sultry voice. I gulped now knowing why I felt a presence in the room.

For the first time in forever I actually want to cower away in embarrassment as my face continued to turn redder by the minute. I pulled the duvet up over my head wanting to just die.

"Fuck me", I mumble as I continue to hide under neither the thick velvet Rose and Lavender smelling duvet. "Hmm what was that my dear", I could hear the smirk in her sentence and turned to a beet. Why can't I say or do anything without blushing. I pulled the duvet off my face and took in the designs of the room. For some unspeakably reason they still amaze me every time I look at them.

"Wh-What time-...", I mumble as my eyes made it to the figure at the vanity but completely stop when I saw her. She was sitting at her vanity apply her make up, hair still wet a bit and only in a robe. My eyes widen and my jaw drop slightly as I stared at the view in front of me.

The gods must've sculpted her body for it to look so perfect in every way. I was pulled out of my trans-like state when hear her chuckle from my reaction.

"Close your mouth darling or you might catch flies and its 7 am draga mea", she chuckled looking in my direction in the mirror. I gulped and pinch myself to see if I was dreaming. Nope. I looked away once again and turning a bright shade of pink.

"I- uh u-um w- e-eh", I can't believe someone actually managed to make me a blushing and jumbling mess. I cleared my throat pushing away the feeling that's been arising since I first saw her. "Wh-Where's m-my bag", she pointed towards a chair a few feet away from her in which my satchel was sitting.

I throw the duvet off and hop down from the bed since being 6'6 I could easily balanced myself once my feet touch the ground. But I quickly jumped back in once my feet touch the floor seeing as it was cold as ice.

"The hell", I look towards the fire place that still is lit and burning. How in the hell is the floor cold as ice and the fire lit still. I stare at the fire with a look of confusion trying to see why the floor so fucking cold.

I was quickly brought out of it as I felt the piercing golden eyes how the mistress stare right into my soul.

"Language draga mea", she said stern but had a hint of something in it that I missed. I slowly nodded and slid off the bed slightly jogging to the chair to retrieve my belongings. Once I make to the chair let my feet warm up on the rug and rummage through my bag for the extra clothes I brought.

Once I grab my clothes I turn towards her and look at her silently asking where the bathroom is. When I don't get a reply I decide to voice my question.