Heart Vacancy

Chapter 14

Damien still stood shocked and annoyed of this girl teasing. This had happen twice now but he is not going to let it go. As Cynthia walked away he caught up to her pace and forcefully grabbed her arm. Being surprised, Cynthia's eyes widen by such actions. Without even thinking he pinned her against the wall and pulled her leg up to his hip, making her yellow dress ride up. Damien's face came close to her ear. He could smell her sweet fragrance in her raven hair.

"I'm impressed that you are immune to my touch but your teasing..." He slid his hand more into her inner thigh. "it's only going to making your case much worse. If you choose to continue you with this, don't think I won't get you back." Damien said, as he started kissing her neck softly, moving his hand more inside her inner thigh and slowly motioning upwards. Cynthia closed her eyes and gave a small moan with pleasure. Trying her best to not give into him but it was more difficult then she thought. She could feel her hormones go crazy as Damien began to slid his hand more towards her cunt, not fully in contact.

"Ok." Cynthia said, clawing the wall by his continuous soft kisses, causing another regrettable yet pleasurable moan escape her mouth.She knew if he went on that she would give into him. Damien won this round. Satisfied he released her, leaving her and the garden. Now Cynthia was fully turned on and frustrated all at the same time.

Vengeance was all she was thinking. Despite his warning she wanted to get back at him. And get him good. It was easy to tell that Damien very much wanted to do this little challenge and that his warning was more of a "bring it on."

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Later on that night Cynthia thought up a plan and it was quite diabolical. This planned had to work, it was absolutely perfect. So tip toeing to his room she saw Damien on his bed flipping a dagger up and down in the air. Cynthia waited until he noticed her which didn't take long.

"What do you want?" Damien asked, setting aside the dagger. Cynthia wore a ball gown dress that was a bright orange and looked at him helplessly.

"I was trying on dress for fun and I can't seem to get out of this dress. Do you think that you could help?" Cynthia pleaded.

Damien looked at her skeptically but he went over towards her to help. Cynthia turned around for him, pulling her hair to the side so he could have a clear view of the ties. Slowly he undid each string. She could feel his breath on her neck, as he finally got the ties undone. Cynthia smirked by the thought of her plan, it was going smoothly. As soon as the ribbons were loose she lightly pushed him back until he was sitting back on his bed. At first Damien was confused on what she was doing but his eyes grew wide with surprise as Cynthia seductively slid the dress all the way down slowly, revealing matching red bra and underwear with mini black ribbons on the sides. Damien's shocked look disappeared into lust as he was examining her head to toe. Cynthia walked closer towards him and climbed on him, straddling him with her legs. Pay back time. Immediately Damien grabbed her thighs, holding them in a tight grip. Cynthia made even a bolder move and pushed him down further, making him lay. Damien did which was a little shocking to her. She kissed his neck a little roughly. It was easy to tell he liked that by his deep low breaths and by the way he was gripping her thighs tighter. He was very much turned on. Cynthia smiled in her mind knowing that he was going to be upset when she is done teasing. Her goal, her main objective was to get him hard,nothing more. Cynthia ran her hands under his shirt pushing it up, ignoring her pleasure of touching his abs. She kissed on his jaw line, to his now exposed chest, and his shoulder. His breathing was low and heavy, by the intensity. But Cynthia wanted to get this guy hard. So she kissed lower and lower, until she reached under his belly button. By then his manhood was aroused which caused Damien let out a moan. Perfect.

Cynthia quickly moved back up to his ear, whispering sexually "Good night."

His eyes shot open, not believing what just happen. Damien was shocked, he didn't know what to do. Cynthia motioned off of him, grabbed her dress and left his room, proud that she reached her goal.

Fuck was what Damien was thinking. He whipped his face and sat up, irritated that this happen yet another time. Growling he threw his dagger across the room making it stab the wall. That's when Valin came in, seeing Damien irritated.

"Hey sexy I was wondering if we should go into a different position.."

"GET OUT!" Damien growled while rudely interrupting her. He was all to sexually frustrated and was now focusing on how to get back at Cynthia. Instantly Valin left and shut the door quietly.

Valin couldn't quite grasp the fact that he dismissed her like that. Everyday she was willing for him and now he totally shut her off. Feeling hurt she decided to leave the castle to get her mind clear. She waited until it was really late where she trusted that everyone was sleeping to leave onto the other side of Haven. Remembering very well how to get there she flew up. As she came to the other side she saw the bright sunlight. It was morning on this side of Haven. Valin walked along the sidewalk as people came back and forth. She had the urge to smoke, believing that is the only thing that could relive her stress. Her eyes caught a shop that read: Smokies. Valin pretty much assumed that was the place where she can get a smoke. So trusting her instincts she went along the sidewalk that lead to the shop. Sure enough Smokies sold a life time of cigars. An older man that looked plump and cheerful was behind the counter seeing Valin walk in.

"You lost lady?" The man asked, eyeing the girl suspiciously. Valin shook her head and kept looking around. Dark brown eyes captured by all the different shapes and sizes of each cigar.

"Well haven't seen you or any woman come around here, mainly men come to my buy my cigars." The man said still watching Valin.

"Well I'm not like most woman. Do you have any cigarets?" Valin asked coming closer to the counter. The man thought about it then suddenly his face brighten and went to a small back door. When he came back he held a box and placed on the counter.

"That will be 59 gilitose." The man said cheerful. Judging by her purplish gold dress he believed that she was rich. But she only looked at him blankly. Never has she heard the word gilitose.

"Um pardon?" Valin asked confused.

The mans joyful was replaced with complete doubt. Sad knowing he was wrong.

"If you don't have any gilitose, let alone know what it is... I must ask you to leave." The man said.

Valin's face dropped. She desperately needed to smoke. Arguing went between the man and Valin. Valin desperately trying to convince the old man or making suggestions. But the man wasn't giving in. Suddenly the bell to the shop rang, showing a man in a tux, with grassy green eyes observed the situation.

"I'll pay for the woman." The man in the tux kindly said. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small pink rectangle shaped paper and handed it to the man. Satisfied the older pushed forward the box for Valin. Valin was happy and relived of this man in the tux's generosity.

"Oh thank you soo much. Please tell me your name." Valin asked kindly.

The man smiled, his brilliant green eyes scanning her.

"The names Jack."