COBRA |Pharaoh Atem x Reader| ~LEMON / SMUT~

4: Dark Temptations

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Explanation:
(y/n) = your name
(l/n) = your last name
(f/n) = friends name
(e/c) = eye color
(h/c) = hair color

CHAPTER FOUR - DARK TEMPTATIONS

Your hands moved to the other side of the bed, only to feel that there was nobody there anymore. Still a bit drunk on sleep, you blinked a few times and noticed that Atem was gone. He must have returned to that crazy Spartan, so she wouldn't find out what had happened last night.

Butterflies invaded your stomach right away as you thought about how he had been on top of you, your chest against his chest, while you had felt him entering you again and again and again...

Inside, you felt like the luckiest person of Egypt, but on the other hand, what you were doing was extremely dangerous. Even though your dad was de ruler of Anpet, when you got caught that would mean death.

You got out of bed and put on a nice dress. Your task of the day was simple: Atem. At whatever cost it took, you needed to feel him again.

•••

The table in the dining room was covered in all kinds of crockery. But you could see that your father had ordered to use the most expensive ones. Nothing was too good for the pharaoh, of course.

Speaking about the pharaoh, the crockery didn't have your attention for a long time, because your eyes quickly moved to the head of the table, where Atem was sitting next to Olympia.

When your eyes met, the corner of Atems mouth curled up. You remebered that this was why your friend had called him Mr Rapeface once.

"(y/n)!" he exclaimed in the middle of his conversation with Olympia. "How nice of you, to come and have breakfst with us! Please, take a seat!"

Olympia looked at Atem with these stingy eyes again, maybe the word jealous fitted the best with her look.

"Ah, my pharaoh, I see you have met my daughter already," your father said.

"Yes I have..." he mumbled. "She's... extraordinary, Mr (l/n)."

"I know, and I'm really proud of her," your father said.

"You should be," Atem said to your father, but he wasn't looking at your father. He was looking at you, while biting his lip and probably thinking about last night.

Olympia looked at you, then back at Atem, then at you again and then back at Atem again. She seemed uncomfortable.

"So... Atem... What would you think of going to see the rest of the city today?" Olympia asked with a sweet voice and she cupped Atems cheek with her hand.

"I would love to, Olympia, but (y/n) has already invited me to show me the temple the people of Anpet built for my father today. I accepted," Atem answered.

You raised your eyebrows in surprise.

"Right, (y/n)?" Atem asked you.

"Yes, yes, of course," you quickly said. "I invited the pharaoh yesterday, when we met at the balcony," you told your father.