I keep walking while remaining in the shadows hiding myself from human eyes. I look up to see the window in the second floor kept wide open as an invitation for predators like me.
Bluish grey curtains fits the window obstructing my view of the bedroom. There is no pipe line I could use to climb to the floor. Eli King doesn't play around when its come to his sister's security. Unluckily for him I'm well trained to climb anything and survive the worst of worsts.
I take few steps back before running at the walk in full speed and start climbing it. My shoe grips the stone walls of the elites mansion as I keep climbing before pushing myself up using the sun shade.
I'm one storey high and I see the window to her room diagonal to me. I carefully keep my leg on the wall and grip it harder. I'm half way up in reaching the window when I slip and loose my balance. I hang on with the support of one hand when I see her peeking through the window. Her eyes widen looking at me before she checks the surroundings.
When she realizes there is no one around I fully expect her to shout for her brothers or worse push me down. Instead she gives me her hand to pull me up. I take her soft hands in mine and manage to balance myself.
We both tumble on the hard floor once I push myself inside and fall on top of each other. She lets out a groan when her body is crushed beneath me. I push myself on my elbows but don't make a move to stand.
Her midnight black hair falls across her face covering her wild icy blue eyes. I blow her hair away and her body shudders as my breathe falls on her face. I'm hit with the intensity of her eyes when she glares at me. Fuck my princessa is so pissed at me.
"Is there a reason behind that adorable glare of yours?" I pinch her nose.
"What the hell are you doing by sneaking into my room?" She yells at me.
"Technically you sneaked me in, princessa. I was only hanging out there literally" I say knowing very well it will get on her nerves.
"Be thankful you bastard. If you were found by my brothers, you would be meeting your maker as we speak" she sneers at me.
"Your confidence in your brothers are cute. But you seem to forget who I am. Your brothers can't do shit to me" I say still balancing myself on my elbows.
I quite like the view of having Alicia King beneath me. If this is how she looks on the floor then she would look fucking ethereal in my bed tangled in my sheets.
"Your arrogance would be the death of you. You live because I refused to tell them who gave me the damn hickey" she points her finger at my chest.
"I wonder why. I thought you'll be happy to hand me over on a silver platter" I say out the words aloud after thinking about it in my mind for weeks.
"Because when it comes to putting you in your place, you're mine" she says in that husky voice of hers. Instead of making it look like a threat her voice comes out seductive.
"How are you planning to humble me if you're being watched by your brothers?" I say trying to provoke her.
"Don't you worry about that. Watch your back, I will be coming at you" she traces my face with her fingers.
Fuck her fingers feel so good across my skin. She is barely touching me and I'm willing to do anything for her.
"Can't wait princessa" I whisper the words lowering my head. Her eyes track my face stopping at my mouth for a second before moving on to my neck.
I can't stop thinking about the feel of her lips against mine. She kissed me twice and I keep coming back for more like a junkie. Never have I allowed any girl to touch me.
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