The Royals (HIATUS)

Chapter 18

Alisa's POV

Rotterdam, Netherlands

A light knock was heard on door, awakining me from my small cat nap. Slowly getting up, I opened the door slightly, rubbing my right eye. I was immediately pushed back, the door closing shut, and me trying to push away the figure whose hand covered my mouth.

"Get away-"

"Shut up!" They quietly demanded. I stepped back and tried to see the large figure in front of me in the pitch black room.

I reached for the light switch that was on my left, but a hand pushed it away.

"Don't turn in on." I knew that harsh, demanding voice now. I could recognize from a mile away. Heck, I could recognize from the other side of the world.

"What are you doing in my room Klaus?" I asked.

"My room actually. I also have you this room and I could take it back, give you a much smaller and uncomfortable room. Would you like that?"

"No, but why are you in here? You're fiance is here, in the room next to us might I add, and she already asked if there was something going on between us." I said. I couldn't see his fave, but I was completely certain he had a wide smirk on.

"And what did you say?"

"I said no."

"Did you mean it?" I stayed quiet, not knowing how to respond to that. We didn't have anything going on, did we?  Mean, we hate each other, but we've kissed, plenty of times, and we always end up sleeping together, but that it. We've never really done more than that, the kisses didn't even have that much meaning behind them. So how in the hell was I going to respond to his questions.

Did you mean it?

Yes, no, maybe, I don't fucking know anymore.

"I-I don't know okay, I honestly don't know if my answer to her was really a lie or not." Infelt him step closer to me, making me take a step back.

"Do you want it to be a lie, or the truth?" He asked. Why was he asking all these confusing questions, these questions that he knew I couldn't answer.

"Why are you pressuring me like this, geez." I complained.

"They're just simple questions Alisa, that's all. So, do you want it to be a lie, or the truth?"

"W-Well, a lie, or truth, maybe lie just so I can lie to Adriana since she was such a bitch, and I could know things she doesn't know, that would be nice, but I'd also-"

"So a lie it is then." He said, cutting me off.

"What?" I asked.

"You went it to be a lie, then a lie it is." He repeated.

"But I don't know if it is a lie or not." I said.

"Then we'll make sure it's a lie." He said. His hsnd landed on my waist, and I felt him warmth radiating off him to me.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked, as his hand traveled down my back, pulling me slightly closer to him.

"Making it a lie, I've already said it." I could feel his lips brush against my ear as his hands roamed all over me. My hands rested on his arms, slowly sliding up to his shoulders, and then down to his chest.

He gently laid me down on the bed, hovering over me. His lips left small kisses on my collar bone and neck, and then they finally reached my lips. My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me.