For a big family, we come with a punch, there's a lot of us and we don't all get on. Especially when some people do things that are not needed. Lies that bind.
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I was in my bed chamber dressed in a long purple dress. The room was warm to the touch, the light shone through the curtains leaving me with a piece of solitude. I pictured a perfect world in my mind, I wanted to find something different from my sisters. I wanted something which I didn't quite know what it was yet.
I left the room brushing past the footman and the maids. I wanted to find Rory and ask him. I searched through the house, through every corner I could find him. I stopped by the drawing room, I knocked, and entered to see him staring at something. I entered and I went past books of intelligence, fairytales. He looked up into my sea-blue eyes and motioned for me "Darling what is it?" I stay still standing turning my head out the window. "I just don't. I need something. But Im not internally sure what it is yet, but Im crazing something." "What do you need from me?" "Your my husband!" As if he didn't know. "Yes, I am aware of that Wendy."He mutters looking at me. "Then help me, I want to have a purpose, my sisters seem to have one, even Freddie has one, I need-." He nods and shuts his papers and walks over to me, "Then go out and find it, and come back once you found it." I nodded and started moving towards the door but his body stayed still waiting for something. "Come back here," I smirked and joined him, entering him, grasping his strong shoulder and reaching his chin biting my lip, and going into a deep longing kiss that I didn't want to break.
He replied to that by holding up his hand covering me with my thigh, touching, squeezing me. "Love, I-." "mmm?" He responds, "Nothing, but I must go." I say leaning back. "Not now, close the door." He instructed I did so. "You gladly can go on your quest after Im done with you." It was as if he was being harsh in those words but I didn't quite think he meant it badly. It was like honey to my lips, his movements were making me wet, it was so intoxicating. I watch his eyes and I Mutter without thinking "It's as if I'm the one left on the side, I'm number three. My mother never had a connection to me as she does with the others." He echoes through me pulling me up "I don't want you to think that you are not number three, you are the third child of the crown, and you should be proud. Your third in line." "Woopy me," I say sarcastically. He gave me that look, I was finished with this interaction. I just wanted to go.
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I found myself with my other sisters with my brother, surrounding a table in the garden, Watching Jasmine. They looked at me, asking me what I wanted from life. What I deserved. "I don't know, that's why I'm here, you need to direct me." "Do you want to travel? Don't you love Paris?"Phoebe asked then April replied with "Maybe you like this because you want children? you got the baby fever?"Jasmine toddled over to me I just picked her up, placing her next to me. Thinking about my options. Frederick was silent but then opened a whole can of worms "Sis, you were always the seeker, wanting to know everything. Like an explorer who could never sit still, always moving. So maybe you and Rory need to find something or somewhere to stay because knowing you you won't sleep til you do this."
Freddies Taylor's pov:
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I was in the Garden joined by my sisters, and niece, just catching up and trying to help Wendy find herself too. I always knew she would be different, in a good way, in a way of knowing where she wants to be or trying to find it. I had my own issues and problems with how I conducted myself, my woman was not seeing the truth behind my smile, and my heart was for someone else but hers, but I knew it was a dangerous game to play, someone always ends up getting hurt, this time I hope its not me.
Considering how Pheoebe was with Cole I should be more concerned about how I am, and what I was doing behind closed doors with Rachel. But then again I was happy or I thought I was content. Mary was with her forks in their cottage down the road. She was everything my family wanted in a woman for me. She was wifey material which was why my family kept bugging me to just marry her already.
But I wasn't in the mind frame to just do it, I was still so young. Wendy looks over at me and asks how I and Mary are doing. I look up at her and Jasmine staring at me, "Well you know me, I don't kiss and tell." Phoebe made a face that almost gave me away. I rolled my eyes "We're fine, yes the parents keep telling me to marry the girl already." April chimed in "Owh well you can't do any better, she will make a fabulous wife." I replied, "I would agree, but I don't want to hush it."
I had gotten a message from Rachel, I looked over at, my sisters. "I bid you, lovely ladies, a farewell. I have somewhere I need to be." "At this hour?" Wendy questioned "Your my sister, not my mother nor wife. you don't need to know my whereabouts." I stated. And I was on my way out of the Castle.
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I found Rachel at Lukes's Palace, this was where we had our regular meetings. So it was out of prying eyes. I found her under a bookshelf in his library, reading a well-written book. I saw Luke offering us a drink, we took it. And he left us alone, I look into her eyes and say "Rachel dear I don't think I can, or we could do this here. It's a library. We normally make a mess let's find somewhere else in this castle?" She grinned at me teasing me it pulling me close "You're going to be the death o me." I say she replied, "You never seem to be bothered when Im being wicked to you." "Because you turn me on when you do." "I'm just suggesting we do our business elsewhere Rach." " very well." She mutters pulling me through the Castle, we found a spare room and then she shut the door. Pushing me into the bed and she liked playing ruff When she would be wicked, the things she did. How it burned me to touch her, how I wanted to stay in this place forever if I could.
She turns to her side and pulls me in, trying to expose my back. She kept leaving marks on my neck of red lips scattered everywhere. It was all so messy but I loved every moment of it. She was mine and she was so wicked.
