Out Into The Open

Chapter Two

"Princess. Wake up. You're having a really weird dream and it's really creeping me out." A voice said. I drifted back to reality. I huffed and opened my eyes. To see that gruffly annoying creature above me. What's his name again? Hm. I guess I'll just call him Curly like his hair. "You said a bunch of animal names and meowed. If you ask me I'd prefer the cat over the cheetah. The cheetah would have some good moves because it's fast. But a cat would meow just the right way. Although a fox would be better than the both." He shrugged. I laughed... And loudly. He looked at me curiously those green eyes memorizing me.

"My dream wasn't anything sexual, god you're a freak." I said through giggles. I pushed him out of my face and sat up. He put a hand to his heart and made it seem like I shot him.

"I think I liked it better when you couldn't speak right. Especially with the purring. I was ready to flip you over on the ground and just-" I slapped him.

"God you're so filthy." I said.

"Well so are you. That's what happens when you walk for so long or spend time in a cell." He smirked. God that's one hell of a smirk. I shivered. It was like playing with darkness when he smirked. "So princess what do you say we walk to the camp about two days away. If we start going now we should be pretty close by the time we make a make shift camp." He said with a hint of humor. Just a hint. I was too busy noticing he was shirtless and I could see his abs. All 6 of them. And that V line..... Plus that line of hair leading to his... I stared at the bulge in his pants. He coughed.

"So are you going to stare at my dick all day or my body or both? Or are you going to get dressed and we can go. You want food and water right?" He said smirking the whole time. "Or I can take my pants off you know? You can see it more."

I shook my head. My cheeks were warm with embarrassment. "N-no.... I wasn't...... Get out let me change," I said noticing I was in the t-shirt that was missing from his body and my under garments. He turned around and threw his hands in the air giving up.

"It's nothing I haven't seen before," he said a bit annoyed. He walked outside the hotel room and shut the door. I blew out a breath I didn't realize i'd been holding. I stepped off the bed and crept to the clothes that were on the table by the couch. It seems he brought some girl clothes for him in preparation. There's three outfits. A black jacket with nothing underneath and low rise ripped grey jeans. Which seems to be the least revealing. Another outfit is a grey one piece that shows the whole stomach and the whole back but connects at the sides to the shorts which are also the same grey. These seem silkier then ripped jeans and a jacket. The last outfit seems to be an a brown shirt that shows the stomach but has little pieces of fabric hanging all the way down to the shorts which are black and really short. There's only one pair of shoes and they are short black boots made of lace. I put on the grey outfit and my boots and knocked on the door.

"Come in." I said nervously. He walked in and looked me up and down. He shrugged and went to pack all the clothes into a bag. Huh. I guess I'm not all that pretty. He didn't even look at me twice or smirk. He just shrugged. Why am I trying to impress him anyway? If I'm as important as to break from the palace dungeon then he'd have to take me to safety even if I were in rags and disgusting. He's also a major jerk. Blood dripped down my eyes. "Yuck" I coughed and a pain sharpened in my chest. I slammed my hand into my chest and coughed more. The pain dripped into my stomach and sent me in a dizzy fit and I fell.

"Jesus Christ." He said rushing over to me. "Your body isn't used to not being nourished so it's having a hard time being strong for you." He walked to sink and used his hands to hold some water from it, came over to me and poured a bit into my mouth. It burned my throat and was hard to swallow. He poured some more down and the burn wasn't as bad that time. He poured the rest down my mouth. "Take your time swallowing," he said soothingly. I swallowed small gulps till my mouth went dry but my throat felt a bit better. My lips became a little less dry. He pulled out some bread wrapped in a cloth and fed me a couple bites then put it back into his bag. "Feel better princess?" He asked nicely. I nodded and stood up slowly. My body was rewarding me a bit of energy. He frowned at me.