Across the Royal sea

Chapter 6

William

I got startled by the sound of Mrs. Larsen screaming. She jumped back from the bed, taking her hand off my chest at the same time. I got up myself, right after her.

-Please, Mrs. Larsen, don't panic like that! What is going on?

-What is going on? Are you really asking me what is going on, Mr. Donovan? Why am I wearing lingerie!? In the same bed as you!?

I smiled only to see her so panicked. I took pleasure in her panicked eyes.

-You must've been more than tired if you don't remember what we did last night, Mrs. Larsen.

Her face turned bright red as she looked down at her feet, visibly embarrassed by the situation.

-Mr. Donovan, please tell me we didn't do anything that would send me to church again...

I joined her and lifted her face up to mine, caressing her soft and pinky cheeks.

-Oh, Mrs. Larsen, I'm afraid I cannot tell you such a thing. You really do not remember coming to me telling me you find e attractive? You don't remember taking off my shirt and begging me to caress you, telling me you wanted to feel my hands on your precious body? You don't remember asking me to go faster ad harder? And you don't remember blushing when I told you how gorgeous you were without your clothers?

She seemed lost and absolutely terrified hearing me say all of this. With all the difficulty she'd given me the day before, I could allow myself to have some fun with her.

-No, Sir, I-. I really cannot remember any of this... I cannot-. Mr. Donovan, I didn't really do all of it, I am not that weak, am I...? How is it that I cannot remember it?

-You don't remember it because it never hapenned, Mrs. Larsen. Just seeing how lost and scared you were was worth making you believe it! No, Mrs. Larsen, we did not sleep together last night. I only stayed with you to make sure you were comfortable. Don't worry, dear, the day you sleep with me, I swear you will remember it.

-Well, I think it is very innapropriate of you to seep in the same bed as me when I am not consenting! Especially since this does not explain why I am wearing lingerie!

-I could not let you sleep with what you were wearing, you would have been uncomfortable. I have had one of my maids change your clothes before putting you to bed.

She sighed, looking relieved from this information.

-So you did not touch me and you did not see me without my clothes?

-No, Mrs. Larsen, I have not seen or touch anything.

-Very well. It is out of the question that I let a pervert like you put his hands on me.

-Oh, Milady... Soon enough, you will change your mind. You will beg me to do it. You will be my wife, Mrs. Larsen, you know that?

She looked up at me, smiling softly and playing with a wick of her wonderful wavy hair.

-Really...? Among all those young and pretty girls, I am the one you want to be your wife? I am really flattered, Mr. Donovan, I would be thrilled to be married to a man like you!

I smiled, grabbing her waist with one hand and lifting up her face, which she had lowereddown, towards me with the other.

-I knew you would change your mind. You cannot resist to someone like me and you know it. You had no point in lying, Mrs. Larsen, you want me as much as I want you.

Her expression changed to show disgust.

-As if I would really want a man who brought me here by force when he perfectly knew I was already in love with someone else!

She slapped my face with out a warning, stratling me.

-Stupid ass.

-That is not a way to speak to your futur husband, Mrs. Larsen! I advise you to calm down if you do not wish for me to lock you up for real!

-At this point, I really could not care less. I could not be in a worst situation than that, Mr. Donovan!

She searched in all the drawers she could find in the room before finally taking out a dress similar to the one she was wearing the day before. I looked at her, smiling, as she was starting to get undressed. My eyes could not leave the curve of her back. It had not even a single defect, except for a few tiny injuries due to our battle against Mr. Vaughan.

She rapidly put the dress on before grabbing her corset. I joined her, taking the rope to tie it for her.

-I can do it myself! I do not need you to get dressed, Mr. Donovan!

-You do not need this corset, Mrs. Larsen, you are already perfect.

-I could not care less of what you think!

When she tried to leave the room, she tripped on the dress, which was too long for her. I let her fall on the floor, looking at her from a bit further behing. She got up herself and dusted off her skirt before looking at me with her angry gaze.

-Mr. Donovan!You could have at least caught me to avoid me getting hurt!

I couldn't help but sight, bringing a hand to my forehead. This womanwas giving me a headhache.

-Mrs. Larsen, choose what you want already! Do you want me to be soft and gentle towards you or not? You tell me not to touch you and not to look at you but the moment I do what you asked, you say that I do not have maners and that I that I should have caught you! I do not see logic into your way of thinking.

-I am only asking for you to have some maners, Mr. Donovan. Stop being a narcissistic pervert, but don't be heartless neither!

-If I wouldhave caugh you, you would have gotten mad and you would have told me not to put my hands on you because you are perfectly capable of getting up yourself.

She did not answer. Her cheeks turned red as her gaze was getting more and more mad. She tuned away and left the room, mumbling about what animbecile I was.

-I can hear you, Mrs. LArsen!

-Go fuck yourself, Mr. Donovan!

-That was not very nice of you, young lady. You will be my wife, werther you like it or not. You will eventually accept it, do not worry about that.