† Prince Lorenzo †
She just glared at me with those gorgeous dark blue fierce eyes,a glare that others would probably tremble under but I found it absolutely attractive and amusing.
My cheeks hurt because of smirking too much but I couldn't help it,this women Infront of me was just too memorizing and the things she's experience,you could tell just by one look in her eyes...she's a warrior and for a women that has the looks any man would kill for just adds to her existence."Let go Lorenzo"
She hissed trying to remove my hands wrapped around her waist,Even the way she says my name is dangerously attractive.
"You know you could've slit my throat in an instant but you didn't which only means you have a thing for me..."
She rolled her eyes giving up on trying to escape.
She zoned out for a minute before smirking and looking at me with a very seductive gaze,Gosh there she goes again...doing that to get out of any situation surely worked.
But she really caught me off guard when her hand started trailing up my thigh,I watched her hands and saw it trailing up to my belt,my breath hitched when I feel her fingers caress my hard for a second,
I quickly looked up to her with a warning glare but she just smirked,"Well ...I sure do have a thing for men who are submissive...let's me know their week spots easily..."
She said playing with my belt,well what did I expect from a fierce women as herself, obviously she likes when men is at her disposal,makes her feel more powerful and I can see from the way she's looking at me she's really enjoying it...but I'm not a submissive type,I like dominance.I grab her jaw forcing her face to mine,the innocence appeared in those eyes for a sec and I liked it,I wanted to reveal it.
"Too bad you'll have to get use to this princess"
I say before turning us around and lifting her up onto the dresser,things shattered off onto the tiled floor but who cares as I press my lips onto hers once again,the sweet vinalla taste of her lips made me crave so much more.
Just as she wraps her arms around my neck there was a loud bang on the door following with a womenly voice which sounded like her highnesses.
We parted and looked at eachother in panick before she pushed me back and straightened her dress."Zanzia are you in there?"
I heard her highness speak from the other side of the door,"Y-yes just a second!"
Zanzia stuttered looking around then looked at me before shoving me to the closet side,she opened the doors pushing me in although I think I'd hardly fit,"Goodness why did you have to be so big build!"
She whisper yelled trying to push me in,I couldn't help but smile at her panicking state,it was adorable."You could've preferred to that on something else if you didn't threaten me with a hair pin"
I smirked at her annoyed blushing face as she shuts the closet door in my face,there were a few hole in it so I could actually see as she hurried to the door."Did you have a distressed moment of rejection that you caused all this chaos?"
Octavia spoke amusingly as she looked around the room.
I smiled at her sarcasm,guess Demetrius is in luck as she resembles his actions.Zanzia scoffed,
"No,my boredom of this ball made me mad and since your father took my sword and weapons I had to find something to destroy"
My smile widen at these girls conversation,not something you hear often of a lady in royalty but the chemistry they share sure suits their bond Infront of eyes."We'll have you gotten you hand taken by my so called brother? "
Octavia questioned making my eyebrow raised,in amusement and confusion as we do look alike with our natural white hair and blue eyes but I would say she is my sister as she has much more of a soft look where as I've been told I look like the a blade ready to slaughter throats with just one glance."I should be asking you about that dance you shared with Prince Demetrius that had the entire hall gossipping in seconds"
"I guess that's why my father threatened me to not make any relation with him...but you know me,I never obey orders given"
I'm quite shocked by how bold Princess Octavia is,judging from her looks you'd never expect her to have a tone of lead and non botherence.
Demetrius will surely try and marry her as she will make a stubborn and ruthless wife and queen which is what he speaks of wanting,someone to take the lead by his side and not just him alone."Your highness,your father has asked for you"
Another faint feminan voice came from afar as both girls turn to what I think is a maid, Octavia nods and turns to Zanzia,"Speak of the devil,wish me luck in not getting my head sliced"
"I will burn him alive before his blade even touches your precious skin"
They share a hug before Octavia leaves.
I open the cupboard doors to see Zanzia with a relieved look,she turns to face me and the silence takes over but my smile still stays on my lips of their interaction."Cute"
I mumbled,"What?"
"Your little thing for me as you wanted me to take you hand..."
She blushed a bit but returned to her cold expression as she leaned onto the dresser,"Well surely you have a thing aswell as you couldn't take your eyes off me...have to say I'm quite hurt that you didn't ask me for a dance aswell but your brother had the guts"
My eyebrow lifts at her statement as I take a step closer to her,her sweet fragrance filling my scences,"Unlike him I don't like drama,I'd rather keep my self peace than want to be a gossipping topic between the royals"
"So you're the mysterious type?"
"I won't put it that way but I like mysterious women in fact..."
She rolled her eyes as I smirked stopping right Infront of her,I lift my hand to caress her cheek,her skin felt so soft under mine,so precious that I couldn't even press that hard because I fear I'll leave a mark or scare.
My eyes find hers staring at me,for a moment they soften and her breathing is at ease,for a moment she looks like an innocent girl that covers it with darkness."Shall we ever meet again?"
She whispers locking her eyes on my lips,I do the same wanting to feel them on mine and no matter how many times I kiss her it'll still make me melt like I've never before."...it may not be possible princess"
I whisper back, suddenly her eyes go back to the darkness,the emotionless one I lust for moments ago."Then I guess tonight's a meet and forever greet"
She says now looking me in the eyes.I take a deep breath before giving her a peck on her soft lips and releasing myself from her warmth,
"I'll make the sacrifice to see you again my princess...if I don't you might as well slit my throat next time without hesitance"
She chuckles walking towards me and placing a kiss on my cheeks,warmth spread through out my body at just that simple act,"I'll make sure to do it with my sword then"
She smiles before leaving the room,I watch her red hair trail down her back and side profile captured in my memory.If only our worlds were not at eachothers throats will I have done anything to just have her.
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