Assassins Lover

Ch. 6-killing's the fun part

Kaden's POV

    The next day, I just couldn't think straight. My dreams were haunting me again, the never ending thought of when I sleep; Damaris slits my throat and I'm unable to defend myself.
Hearing a knock at my door, I sigh "come in," as Jefferson walks in.
"Hey boss, I brought you a present for your birthday in a couple days." He smiles showing his sharp looking teeth as I put on my white tunic "what is it big J."
"Well, I know how you've always been talking about going to a brothel, so.."

  A lovely lady with long blonde hair comes in and straddles me, "hello your highness, I'm Abigail," as she kisses my lips. Kissing down my neck, Jefferson chuckles "I hired her for you to please you. I hear she's the best in the business," he winks.
Motioning him to get out of my chambers, I envelop her in my arms and kiss her. She moves her ass back and forth slowly as I bite my lip, "I'm Kaden."
She tugs my ear and grabs my neck to pull my mouth to hers. Tangling my fingers in her golden locks, I close my eyes as we fall onto the bed.
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      Cuddling up beside me, she traces circles on my chest as I kiss her hand "that was amazing."
Giving her a silver coin, she bites into it to see if it's real and sticks it in her cloak pocket hanging on the bedpost. "Your highness, I just want to say one thing," she smirks and gets on top of me. Her fingers grazing down my muscular chest, she reaches for her cloak as I close my eyes, just trying to make it feel real. Her lips brush my neck as I moan and she smiles as she gets out something silver.
  I ask, "what did you want to say?"
Holding her waist, my fingers travel up and down her sides as she giggles, "it's not important right now my sweet prince."

   My eyes now open, I stare into her hazel eyes and wink "you have pretty eyes my love."
She blushes "why thank you, I've been with a lot of men before; but never a crown prince," she bites her lip and rubs my arm.
Her eyes suddenly become hard as I sigh "I like you girl," as she whispers in my ear "this is for Damaris."
It all happened so fast. The reveal of the knife from behind her back as I pushed her off me. The knife grazes my cheek as I shout for my guards. Damien bursts into my room as Abigail clutches the knife in her hand and walks toward me. Grabbing her hand to keep her from stabbing my chest, I release the knife from her grasp, pull her towards me and slam her on the cold, hard floor.

  She pants and glares up at me as the guards grab her arms and hoist her up. She huffs"you will never replace Damaris! He'll be back and you know it!"
  "Take her to the dungeons," I nod at the guards. They drag her toward the door and close it as I get dressed for the day. Opening the door, I walk out as two of the guards follow behind me. Some of the servants scrub the castle floors when they see me. Holding my chin up high, I grin and walk to the stables. A good ride is what I needed as the stable boy prepared my horse. Getting on her back, she jerks her head and whines. Rolling my eyes, I trot her to the back of the castle.
"Alright Destiny, let's go," as she gallops into the forest. Feeling the wind blow through my brown hair, I huff and go harder. I just need to get this dream out of my head for once. Ever since Damaris left, I've been dreading the day either him or his daughter will return and reclaim Castor. But how will I know what his daughter looks like? They might be dead for all I care, I could thank my uncle for that. Stopping my horse, I get off and sit down on the grass thinking "when I see Damaris or his daughter again, I'll kill them myself."