Heart Vacancy

Chapter 13

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WARNING SEXUAL ACTIONS MAY OCCUR!

DO NOT JUDGE MY WRITING!

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Damien grunted as he began to push his cock into Beth underneath him. Beth was willing to keep doing this on a daily bases as well as Valin, but Damien couldn't help but to feel like he wasn't getting his fullest. A month has already passed and they were starting to bore him. They came so often he knew exactly what they were going to do on the exact time. Beth moaned loudly as she clawed his back and threw her head. Believing that Damien was enjoying himself, which he wasn't. Damien had enough and rolled off of her. He put back on his black jeans and shirt. Beth was believing that he had yet another wonderful time.

"Get out." He command. Beth followed his order and threw on her night gown and left. Damien went to go out into the garden for some air, bored out of his mind. As he was walking he heard humming from the garden. This made him more curious and continued the path of the musical hums.

Cynthia hummed to herself out loud,looking out into the beautiful garden admiring the unusual flowers. Many were pink roses with blue steams or green lilly's with a hint of an aqua blue. The ones she favored most of all were the classic red roses. She admired red rose because well of course the color and also the flowers meaning. To her, roses show beauty making anyone admire it greatly but because of the thrones it is daring and very much feisty. Much like her. Cynthia was constantly bored considering she never really got to talk to Damien as much as she used to. The time they really do get to spend is only at the dinner table. Even then he barely talks to her. His door is always locked and noises of Beth or Valin screaming and moaning Damien's name. You couldn't possibly imaging how frustrating that is. So Cynthia explores the castle to pass the time, usually Aaliyah would come along to keep her company but today she wanted to write to her parents. Over the pass month Cynthia and Aaliyah's friendship grows stronger each and everyday.

"That song your humming to...what is it called?" Damien asked startling Cynthia.

"Crap Damien you scared the shit out of me!" Cynthia replied, forgetting to watch her swearing around the prince. He moved in a little closer.

"You best watch your tongue. Now what song were you singing." Damien muttered, wanting her to answer. Cynthia eyes scanned the princes body. Then she thought about Valin and Beth. They already had sex with him and she hated the thought of them touching him or kissing him. It made her extremely jealous but once she thought about it more...the girls are actually doing her a favor. Considering she was the only one he hasn't slept with him, besides Aaliyah, her teasing will be unbearable for him. She motioned towards him a little ,still looking in his ice eyes.

"It was a song my mom used to sing to me when I felt...alone." Cynthia said, her voice sounding a little sexual. Damien and Cynthia looked at each other for a long moment.It was very quiet until Cynthia broke the gaze and went back to the flowers.

"Have you ever felt alone?" Cynthia said, admiring the red rose and tending it. Without Cynthia knowing Damien came more closer behind her, his body almost touching hers.

"Yes but I don't mind." Damien said, watching what she was doing. She didn't look at him, instead she plucked the rose petals and watch them fall.

Damien couldn't help but notice that this girl craved the color red. She wore red when she first came here, she picked out a red dress when they were getting ready for the theater, and now she was only really focused on the red roses.

"You like the color red?" Damien asked, still close behind her.

Cynthia turned to him, surprised that he noticed her color.

"Very much. I love everything to be red. My dresses, my shoes, everything. How did you know?" Cynthia asked,now realizing that she was cornered with Damien close in front of her and the roses blocking her way of escaping or moving back.

"I pay attention to the little things." He confessed, his eyes scanning her beautiful features. Temptation of wanting her filled his mind. The memory came back again of the night she helped him. No matter how many times he tries not to remember, the memory comes back every time he sees her. Damien was just so shocked that he couldn't help but think about the memory and how it surprised him. No girl was ever willing to help him before. Now Damien doesn't have any sort of feelings for Cynthia but she did look nice to fuck. Damien was determined that it will happen just like the rest of the girls. In fact he believes it will happen now, just by his simple touch.

Cynthia could tell right then what the prince was thinking. She knew he wanted her in a sexual way by how was examining her body. But she won't let him go that easy. Before Damien could do anything,her hands quickly went under his shirt trailing his abs. Small soft hands went up his chest, feeling the intensity of his now racing heartbeat. Lust filled his eyes, his strong hands gripped her waist suddenly, pulling her in closer. She looked at him and slowly bit her lower lip as her hands traced his V inching closer to his manhood. Once her hands barely touched his cock she could feel him beginning to harden. Perfect. Damien's ice eyes watching her, anticipated thinking that she was going to suck him. Unfortunately that's not what happened. Instead she quickly took her hands off of him and gave him a daring smile.

"I got to go. I'll see you later." She said, her body free from Damien's hold.

Damien was both speechless and clueless on what had just happened.