Yashika The uncanny puzzle of KING[ 18+]

7 - Fearing the Dignity ---

YASHIKA'S POV

My fingers roaming in his hair pushing him more into me. The sensation, the pleasure was too much to handle as I squirmed under him, moaning out loud.

"WAKE UP, woman....and
stop dreaming about me.. because reality will be more INTERESTING.",  I shuffled under him, but what was going on? Why was he smirking and what was I doing? And why was his voice echoing  and why was everything going blur? My mind suddenly hazed.

I felt drops of something cool, prickling on my face that made me wake up with a delusion.

What exactly was going on, here? Keeping my Wight on  both my elbows, I blinked to fix my eyes to the dim light when a deep voice whispered.

"Looks like you had a little too much of fun in your dreams. How about we make it a REALITY?", and the embarrassment comes hitting me like a wall of bricks, burying me under the weight of reality that I was dreaming of the MAN who was sitting beside me and Cherry on top!?

I was saying it ALL out loud for him to not miss a single detail. "Can anyone please tell me directions to Hell?", I had no tenacity in me to pick my head up or to even open my eyes back that i just shut after hearing His words.

His warm tantalising breath fanned over my lips. Even though my eyes were shut tight, I could still feel the closeness that was between us.

Just an inch more to seal our lips. "WOMAN..open your eyes", his words made me swallow the lump down my throat . Just fantastic!! Keep adding to the list of my embarrassment.

A deep chuckle made all the spares shot in my body. My fingers twisting the duvet between them as I was trying my best to keep my palms NOT SWEATY.

My cheats was heaving with each deep breath I took, doing my best to keep my heartbeat in control.

The next moment his soft yet harsh, delightful yet sinful lips were touching the corner of mine. He did not move nor did he pressed them, just paused and that light touch was taking everything in me for not falling apart and crumble down.

His hand finds mine as his nose brushed on my cheek along with his beard  playfully sending tingles from my right cheek to my neck.

At this point I was just letting him do whatever he wants, BECAUSE even I was enjoying this tension, if I'm being honest.

With my eyes closed i was waiting for him to take the next step, but nothing happened.

opening one eye i peeped only to see him sleeping with hs back facing me. " Sleep WOMAN, we are leaving early.", his words hit me hard like a slap or someone threw me in a pond of freezing water.

"what was i thinking?", i asked my heart. Of course there won't be anything happening, why was i too desperate ? did i really decide too go soo low?he calls me woman.", understanding what i really am, i stepped out of  that bed and found my place by the foot of the bed. Where a carpet was spread almost my height.

"If not a blanket at least something under me to keep me warm.", I consoled myself more like making a fool of myself.

Forgetting everything I went into a deep slumber hugging myself like I did everyday.

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DIGVIJAY'S POV

I know she was expecting me to do something more but I knew better. I was just having a little fun here. "Woman thinks she can wrap me around her finger .", I chuckled inwardly and went to the other side to sleep.

You might be thinking why I did all this fuzz if I'm not even interested in a mere SLAVE?, well first, I like playing with her, second, she needs to know her place that she is nothing more a SUBJECT. And thirdly, if she doesn't scare death she definitely scare dignity and I'M gonna wash that off her face.

And after what just happened she'll definitely not sleep next to ME. She needs to learn her place.

And, as expected she stood and left to find a corner probably? Anything, but not to trigger MY EGO.

After that I just slept leaving my thoughts on hold for tonight. In the middle of the night I could hear someone's tossing and turning, the non stop shuffling. Thanks to the sensattive hearing.

"What the hell now?", I opened my eyes flickering them to adjustment.

Sitting back I saw her all balled up with her knees attached to her chest that she was hugging tight probably trying to keep herself warm.

As much as I envy this woman, a part of me couldn't ignore the fact that there was someone in pain and deep down it was me who was the reason behind it.

Sighing out loud I threw the blanket In one throw it and over her.

"This won't be any easy.", finally the noises were stopped and I could go back to sleep.

As my trained brain started sending me messages to wake up I jumped out to get my morning routine and training that I could never miss.

As I was disguised as someone else and in someone else's house so I made sure leave to the woods in my disguised attire for my training.

"I do need some muscles to stretch.", starting with some exercise I turned to pick my sword that I left by tree  trunk.

It's my favorite toy to play with. Probably weights around the same weight as that woman, maybe a little less. It has scabbard with rubies and gems on it. And a lion that represents my empire was engraved on it's pommel. It's blade was shining even in dawn and polished surface reflecting my face.

"It's been quite some time since you've tasted a feast, right?", I asked my toy. Swirling it in the air in a quick motion and bringing it to my face.

I practiced my swordsmanship, the blade singing as it arcs through the air. My movements are fluid, a dance of deadly precision that has been refined through years of diligent practice and the bitter experience of conflict.

I flow from stance to stance, the sword an extension of the will, cutting, thrusting, parrying invisible foes. I lunged forward, the muscles in my legs tensing, then spinning with a swift pivot on the ball of my foot, bringing the sword around in a wide, sweeping strike.
My breath comes in steady rhythm.

Suddenly, the crisp rustling of leaves interrupts the serenade of steel and bird song.

My motion halts, a statue of readiness, the sword ready to attack. My eyes narrow,  all the senses sharpened by the unexpected noise. With the stealth of a seasoned warrior, I advance  towards the source of the disturbance. How it was???

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