Unexpected love story

Part 3

Irulan's face quickly changes to panics she quickly puts the audio diary away, but as she does the sharp edge kinks her neck a stream of blood starts to drip, she touch her neck to see the blood but continues to put her diary away on the floor as his footsteps get louder around the corner, she fixes her hair and her posture as his shadow turns it's way.

"Is that what my eyes are like?"

Feyd asks coming around, his eyes go right to the cut on her neck as he makes his way in front of her.

"Were you listening to me?" Irulan asks

"only the end" he says keeping eye contact.

"I guess if you heard the end then you'll know I am not open to marry you"

" But I also heard you talking about my eyes and your dodging my question" Feyd slowly moves closer "So tell me, what do you think about my eyes?"

Irulan is becoming nervous and wondering how to respond

"What do you want me to say? That your eyes are beautiful to look at and can swing anyone in whatever you want, and can make one attracted to you and your doing it to me now-" She becomes as quiet as a mouse in the flash of lighting. Was that the right thing to say? Is he planning something? Did she fall in a trap? Feyd laughs under his breath not expecting that response

"Oh? You like the way I look at you?" As he said that it feels like his eyes became like a stronger magnet, more power, more strength on her. "Uh-uh-well"she stutters

"Tell me dear' Feyd says while taking his thumb to wipe the cut on her neck. His touch was a shocking feeling to her, shocking to her that he hasn't killed her to take the throne. Feyd takes back his thumb, stretches out his tongue and wipes the blood. Just like how he did with his knife. She know what he was doing and who he was and what he has done but none of that mattered in that moment. All she could do was stare into his eyes, those menacing, lungful, manipulating , sultry eyes. She didn't break eye contact what else could she do? She was becoming more comfortable around him, her muscles started to relax as soon as he touched her but more comfortable means more vulnerable. He was more drawn to her she could feel it if anything, he was more eager to kiss her than she was to kiss him-she wanted control. She looked at his thumb as he closes his mouth and saw her opportunity

"You missed a spot" He gave a confused look as to what she meant "on your lip" she said, he had blood from being smacked in face, the blood pouring from his nose to his lips.

"Oh right" " let me help" she says taking his thumb in her hand and wipes the blood. This grew more tension, the eyes locked in the only thing that didn't grow was the space between them. Their bodies could feel every shape, curve, the feeling of the fabric of each others outfits, her cold metal dress and his sculpted suit.

"There you go" finishing wiping the blood leaving a stain on his lips, she smiled softly and drops his hand and slowly places hers on his neck softly.

"You sure its all gone'' Feyd asks

" why do you want me to kiss it clean na-baron Feyd- Rautha?" she replies in a lustful way

" Maybe" he replied with a small smile. He was growing more eager that suit protection didn't hide much, his feelings are stronger, more desirable. "I like the way you look at me" He says

"Are you copying me?" Irulan asks

"I guess you and I are similar" Feyd responds she laughs lightly, he loved her laugh, he loved how she was the perfect height for his view. Feyd places his hands on her lower waist pulling her in closer slowly.

" How are we similar?" she asks switching her eyes to his lips

" we both want each other" Feyd says. They're lips were inches away " I guess you're right" Irulan whispers. They're breaths are shaky for a moment before Irulan's arms pull his neck in for a kiss. Feyds hands moved fastly to her neck, pulling her lips closer. They're lips pressed against each others, his lips were perfect, soft, delicately forceful. Her lips complimented his like a locket. They're arms creased every part of each others body. In the flash of lightning that one awaited kiss turned into a steamy make out session. Feyds lips moved from her top lip to her bottom them kissing down her neck where the cut is

"Who hurt you" he asked between kisses, he cleans the cut with his tongue

" no one" she says in a breathly tone " if anyone hurts you" he says kissing back up her neck " I'll murder them" he adds before kissing her lips again. Her hands wandered on his lower half the only time she wished his protection wasn't there, her hands creased around trying to find an entry but the seals have been closed. Her hands move up his back to the back of his neck and finds a latch. A laugh breaks out of him "Oh? Is that where this is going? Right here?' he asks pulling away from her lips to tease her " there is a small guest room three lefts down that hallway" she whispers in his ear " we just have to sneak around" " Risky aren't you?" he says, they smile against each others lips before she takes his hand and starts walking around the first corner.