Alexander was tossing and turning in bed. He tried good and hard to get a nap in, but this was the first time since getting to this realm, that he tried to nap in bed. He decided to move out of the chair. His spine should have a rest, but it was easier said than done. He felt so vulnerable! In his chair he was always dressed in uniform with a revolver next to him in case of any danger. This however was very open to threat. As he tried to get comfortable, there were three knocks on his door. Finally! A reason to not take a nap that he was failing to get regardless. He expected one of his boys to convince him to stop implementing rules. He was sure he was appearing tyrannical. Though he was sure Malak was enjoying the madness. He had yet to step in to stop anything, but if what the two mortals Diana befriended said was true, he was fine with interclass sexual congress, so perhaps anything was on the table with peasant survivors.
When he looked to see who it was, Diana was in her napping dress, and her night robe as well. Her hair was down flowing down her back. How taboo could she be? Any less and Alexander would need smelling salts! Were the boys in the hall seeing her like this? "Diana? What are you doing here?" He pulled her in so the others wouldn't see her in such scandalous night clothes. "Come inside!" He closed the door behind them, and when he did so she pounced!
Grabbing his head, she kissed the gold man. He trembled, his left arm up as if attempting to pry her away. Diana grabbed it, not letting Alexander deny her. She spun him around closing the distance between his back and the door till he was pressed against it. She pressed against his body moaning into the kiss, and Alexander's whole being had spiked to alertness when he felt her featherlight fingers rub the front of his breeches. "Oh, God.~" The tremble in his voice revealed his arousal. He tossed his head back clutching Diana's shoulder. Swallowing thickly he let her explore. "I never in my wildest dreams imagined we would be...having s-sex." He chuckled nervously. He felt her hands slide along the sides of his waist, earning a pleased purr from the man. He closed his eyes, enjoying the comforting touches from the fair lady, but then felt her pull away. He reached out and opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes two rough hands jerked her around removing her outer robe till she was left in her night dress. They pulled her wrists behind her attaching heavy irons to her wrists. Diana merely looked up at him worried about her fate. Two men clutched her shoulders, and one held a military grade dagger to her throat. When she was forcefully secured, the other one had a wicked grin. Looking at their clothes, Alexander saw them in uniform. In infantry's uniform. The third man sliced her dress revealing her nude form. "She's all yours Alexander.
*GASP*
Alexander awoke in his chair. Diana and his fellow soldiers disappeared. He was all alone. Thank God for that. He looked when he heard a knocking. Not again. He stood up and grabbed a rolled up paper from his desk. "Who is it?" He said getting ready just in case this was a repeating dream. "It's Diana." He slowly reached for the door, and when she stepped in, he swatted at her like a house fly. "Ow! Stop it! Stop!" He stopped realizing she wasn't a dream. "Damn, Alexander! I was just going to tell you that it's time for tea." She said straightening her bonnet.
"Oh, sorry about that."
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Learn your place (book 1)
FanfictionDiana has found herself trapped inside an enormous manor, with a troop of gold statues that see her as no more than a plaything that is there to clean up their messes. She must now survive, because it's better to survive... right?