"Ivanka, look. Something has been kept here. Is this yours?" Naveya showed me a familiar box, the carvings were old that I immediately recognized it as my treasure box.
"How did it went here? I thought I lost that when I went to Bluebourne." Curiosity was filled in the air. Naveya gave me the box and I tried to open it, but it was harder than expected.
"Is there something important there? Seems like it was well protected by a spell." Naveya said. I tried to remember if I had any memory about casting a spell but surely, there was none.
"I don't remember casting one. Let's take this to the royal magician, Naveya." She agreed.
The royal magician wasn't able to broke the spell so I told Naveya that I'm just going to keep it somewhere and that where we also parted in our ways.
I feel uneasiness. Something bothers me as I glance at the treasure box.
"I've been wanting to give you something, mon tresor," he whispered, his voice was ethereal that she feel tickled.
"Hmm? What is it?" I was curious because we don't usually give gifts, we are more into expressing ourselves directly with each other.
"This is my gift for you. I know that sapphires are your favourite." Something glowed in his hand and it revealed an exquisite box. He opened it and showed me a beautiful sapphire necklace that seemed to costs more than anything in this world. And suddenly, my eyes were already blurry because of this overwhelming feeling. He asked me to lift my hair as he placed the necklace.
"You look... heavenly. Gracious, let me worship you. I will gladly serve you, mon tresor." His stares were meant everything. His face were getting red. He's acting like he was hypnotised by something. I couldn't help but to chuckle.
"Lu---.. I love this! and thank you love! You always surprise me with unexpected things! I love you the most!" I couldn't take my take my feelings anymore. I hugged him tightly and pressed my lips on his. He looked at me with wide eyes but immediately recovered, he kissed me back. Getting deeper and deeper as I felt his hands around my waist, tracing and teasing every edges and I couldn't help but to moan while kissing him.
BINABASA MO ANG
You and I ( A Tales Of My Dreams)
AcakON-GOING Changing in our own aspects of life... In our thoughts, being affected of discriminations and such complications, we tend to put ourselves in isolation. A compilation of my story scenarios and literature. For how I longed to feel thy peac...