The Throne... ( Bwwm)

Chptr 7.

Mary P.O.V

The next day I woke up in Jason's arms. His body was flat on the bed and his shirt was kinda like a white see through. I just laid there and looked at his body. From his shuffled blonde hair in his eyes to his growing beard when guys start to grow it because of puberty.

His abs were laying there, going up and down because of his breathing. I touched his chest with the little bit of hair on it. I know I'm a lady and everything but if only I can get up on top of this guy. He makes feel weird. A good weird. And this was a different type of weird that I haven't felt before. For some reason these feelings inside me ... This want... Made my body start to act funny.

What ever this want was ... I know it responds to him. That's why its harder for me to be around him. But I can't stop when the cause and cure is him. I want to stay near him.

In the act of staring him and admiring him, Jason wakes up and sees me messing with chest and shirt. His eyes were a water blue and looked powerful. It just made me want to... ooo.... Jason was not making this situation any better for me.

"Good morning Beautiful." A big soft smile came on his face as he said that. I smiled lightly.

" Good morning Handsome." I stayed messing with his shirt while he kept looking at me.

"How was your night?" I looked up at him as he asked that question. I looked into his powerful water eyes and messed with his hair over his eyes. He looked as if he wanted to make sure if everything was okay with me.

" It was great. I enjoyed it with you." I smiled and went back to what I was doing.

" I know it wasn't much but I - " I cut him off.

" Aaa... Stop doubting yourself. You gave enough. Don't think to give me more to make me happy. I'm already happy. I don't need things to give me happiness. Just the thought of you thinking of me, brings me happiness." I said lightly to bring his mood up.

He brought me in closer and laid a kiss on my forehead. It was almost breakfast so I got up from his hold and kicked up my clean clothes and brought them with me to Jason's bathroom. Also I grabbed a clean cloth and towel to use. I took a bath but not as long as I would in my bathroom. After soaking a while, I dried myself off and put on my clean clothes. A all black dress like how Jason picked out. This dress was actually a funeral dress. My uncle died and I wore this one. But my breast were nicely fitted in and a little oil for smooth skin. Now that I was dressed, I was gonna walk back to my chambers because the shoes from yesterdays dress did not match. Also all my dirty clothes had to go. But when I walked out the bathroom Jason's didn't want me to leave.

I tried to explain to him that I had to get dressed before breakfast.

" Whats wrong with the dress I picked out?" He asked but not in a offensive way. I knew he wouldn't get offensive. Why would a guy be offensive over a dress?

" Nothing... I only wore this to a funeral. That's it. It doesn't even look court appropriate." I said with my arms out looking down at my dress. "And my shoes don't match."

"Your right. Ill pick you up from your door and take you to breakfast when I'm done. Okay?"

" You mean sit with you and your family again?"

" Yeah?" He seemed confused.

" Fine ok. But jenna better not say nothing to me though."

" Don't even listen to her. She's just jealous." He said grabbing my waist.

" Ok, but she already got 1 strike. She got 2 more to go." I kissed him on the lips. " I gotta get these in my dirty clothes basket before they take it down and clean it."

" ok... See you later."

I walked out Jason's door and speed walked to my chambers as fast as i could. I wasn't trying to get any stares.

I got to my chambers and closed the door. I took deep breath in and laid down in my own bed. For 2 minutes.
" Okay... That's enough. He could be halfway done washing right now."

I looked in my closet for something to wear....Hard choice most of the colors I wear are repeated colors. I went with a silk dark green brown color dress. And tan shoes. So I took off my funeral black dress and put on my green-brown dress and tan shoes. I looked in the mirror and gave myself a final check to see if the outfit matched. It did. When I was done I sat in my chair in front of the mirror to brush out my hair. It was a little tangled so i wet the brush and brushed my hair which made it a little easier. The right amount of wet in my hair.

After 10 minutes

After combing out all my hair and putting it into a long Indian braid with some curley pieces sticking out on the side of my face to give it a " just did it look". I got up and laid back on the bed. And 5 mins later.

"....knock knock" i got mad a little.

" I just laid down!" I said complaining.

I got up to opened the door. And answered the door.

"Amy!" I was not expecting her.

" Yes madame, I have to make your bed and fix up everything."

" Amy I won't be needing your services today. Take a day off today. Do fun things today." I smiled.

" Okay?..."

I laid back down on my bed and heard another knock.

I whispered " Come on."
I got up to answer the door to see it was Jason.

" You look beautiful." He said looking at me up and down.

" Thank you." I said blushing.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah, let's go."
I grabbed Jason's hand as we walked to breakfast. I rested my head on his shoulder and wrapped both of my hands on top of his arm.

*****

Getting there knowing James and Jason are close and they don't seem like cousins. I suspected that we was gonna sit next to James. But I liked James as a brother. Also him and Jason I know.

" Morning Mary."

" Morning James"

"Morning everyone." The king and queen arriving, looking really happy. Everyone said morning back. The king stepped forward to say something.

" Next week on this day we will have a ball."

Nothing surprising they always had a bad. What made this one any different? Idk. Probably nothing.

Jenna stared at me mad. But we can't do anything bad in the king and queens presences. I'm not the starter. I'm the finisher.

Today's breakfast was eggs and sausage. I love meat so I digged in the meat first. But not greedy looking. I slipped some in a napkin and kept it to eat in the hallway. I love meat. Its uniquely delicious.

Next week was the ball.

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Hey yall .... I decided to drop this book and make a new one... bout high school or the real world or highschool leading to the real world. But 1 character would have the same name in the next one.
But im not sure.... if u have any suggestions plz by all means... hit me up n tell me with a msg or leave a comment here... either way I will get it ... I was rlly not thinking with this story... n im new so hopefully the next ones better... hopefully... any names u wana give to me... or ur own ... plz leave a suggestion... peace yall...