Rafe Sadler one shots

Your royal Highness

I sat enjoying the sweet sounds of the evening there was a party at court that of course I attended as was required of me but I had taken a moment from the dancing and slow politics to sit in the summer house a moment watching the dark grounds lit only by the firelight from the windows of the grand house listening to the crickets and other such nightly sounds.

"Ohh do excuse me your royal Highness" a voice spoke up I looked and saw young master Sadler has arrived to the summerhouse in his usual dark clothes he bowed to me of course with a smile, he was a low born boy but I suppose I found that fascinating about him, he was Cromwell's ward when he was younger and rose with him through the ranks now a high standing man with a house and wards of his own in the father's service now Cromwell is gone.

"It's quite alright space in the summerhouse for all" I smiled

"Thank you" he nodded coming and sitting on the stone bench of course with a fair space between us "it's a very pleasant night"

"That it is master Sadler" I nodded "I meerly needed a moment from it all"

"Understandable, eyes are always in you princess. I imagine it can become tiresome"

"I don't think I capture too many eyes just my father keeping track of me"

"I don't know, you captured mine all night" he turned his eyes to me

"Ohh that's very sweet of you to say" I blushed perhaps from his flirtatious words or from the rising heat in the summerhouse

"You often capture my eyes your royal Highness, I must apologise but I often find myself unable to avert my eyes" he smirked moving closer shortening the gal between us

"Well no harm in eyes master Sadler" I smiled moving a little too to widen the gap

"I'm thrilled you think so," he smirked grabbing my dress

"Master Sadler! What do you think your doing!" I protested getting to my feet but he held me tight

"Ah ah ah princess." He smirked "wouldn't want to rip your beautiful new dress now would we?" He smirked holding my dress tightly and me just as tightly

"What do you think your doing?"

"Humm just sick of looking princess" he growled in my ear "now you stay as quiet as a church mouse for me princess"

"Or what?"

"Or I'll tell your father"

"I'll tell him myself if you dare touch me"

"I'll tell your father you lured me out here with a flirtatious note, begged me to take your pretty flower, that you got on your knees and pleasured me to try and convince me"

"Why would he believe that?"

"Because I already have the note" he smirked showing he had a forged flirtatious note I tried to grab it but he held my dress forcing me to sit on the bench with him again as he put the note away "and we wouldn't want the king to hear about that now would we? Especially after what happened to your mother" he smirked "now, nice and quiet your royal Highness wouldn't want someone to find us like this" he smirked pulling up my dresses skirts immediately I tried to push him away but he wrapped an arm around my back and settled his hand on my stomach do fast I couldn't escape his grip pressing his body to my side leaving me unable to move arms to argue with him he smirked chuckling slyly at me as I tried to squirm and shake out of his grip but he just tightened squeezing me against him

"Let me go"

"Why would I do that? When I have a princess all for my own" he growled the hand that wasn't around me got very busy touching anything and everything he could get his hand in no matter how much I protested and my arguments only made him laugh and seemed to fuel him more