Unkissed. (Rated R)

65.🐸

From the outside, there were no sounds of any life within, but as we step in, the roaring laughter of men came to a slow stop. I step in before her, and eyes shoot towards me, a few men instinctively recognize my face and their eyes dilated, and the remaining men follows shortly afterwards as the sight of my face finally prodded their memories. Even went as far to slid back in their chairs, as I stepped in a couple of steps, but mellow out when I stepped aside, exhibiting Tiana from behind my larger frame

"Ah, there she is my wife." The voice of Gunter spoke somewhere in the room, and it follows by a chair scuff somewhere in the distance. And while crisp footsteps click towards us, I threw my eyes around the scenery.

A conference room fit for the elites, a single Mahogany table long enough to run a mile and it's paired with dark swivel chairs occupied by men dressed in crisp dark and white suites. The scent lingering around is expensive, and the floor polished.

"I take it the herd cleared for you all downstairs." Gunter chuckles crisply as he appeared from somewhere behind us, casually slithered his arm around her waist, pulled her towards him and they proceeded to walk to the single empty seat on the very end. Hesitation wrapped around her ankles, and she drags the anchors to keep up with him.

My presence was like a fog of darkness, while I followed closely behind, keeping my eyes straight ahead and the smirk at bay as their fearful eyes scrutinize my every move in a whistling silence. All except the woman, who gathered as one on the other side of the room.

Where the eyes of men were intimidation and timorous, their eyes line and brim with lust. Mischievously gaping up and down my frame, few of their pink tongues sensually licking the bottom of their lips, and the others teasingly pull the hem of their dresses to showcase a handful of cleavage.

The sound of a chair scrapes along side of me, as we finally reached towards the front end of the table. I blinked down to Gunter helping himself to his own seat and patted down aside him for her to join. Unconsciously I step forwards to pull her chair, and an older man whimpers to my proximity.

"Oh, due forgive him." Gunter chuckles, "My brother has learned his ways, and has no ill intentions for anyone. Is that right now brother?"

Darkly I stare down to the man as I nodded, pulled her chair for her and backed away, crossing my hands behind my back.

"Could the mutt not have waited outside?" A croaky voice said in the room, I look over in time to the distasteful gaze of a younger man looking at me with malice.

Like Ray, his eyes were naturally sad shaped, his frame slim, hair slicked and raven colored, and he sat aside an older man with a white beard, that bore a resemblance. Both of their eye's lock on mine, and like the previous character Dominic, these two held the same challenging darkness. Not cowering from my glare.

"Nonsense." Gunter Interjected. Neither I nor the men blink away to acknowledge. "My brother belongs here at my side, plus, danger could come about and where would he be to protect the Queen?"

"I think the real danger, is here with us in this room. King Gunter." The older man with the bear responded, musingly leaning his back to the chair. His voice deep, modulated and hinted he is from a southern region.

In response, Gunter darkly chuckled, I watched in my peripherals as he gently swung an arm around Tiana's body, his keen eyes burning through my temple as he latched a hand on the edge of her chair, pulling her closer to his larger frame. And beckoned to me with a sharp whistle, the tensity begun to lighten and a few men lightly chuckle watching as I turn my head towards the call.

"Tell them little brother," he says, moving his fingers until it hovers above her breast and used one to circle around her nipple area. "Those days are gone now, right? you wouldn't do anything to harm these gentlemen, and their lovely wives now would you? and let's not forget your King and Queen."