Chapter 11

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Nobody's POV

"O God. Lauren's hand shed Zendaya's blood? O serpent heart hid with a flowering face. Was ever book containing such vile matter's so fairly bound? O, that deceit should dwell in such a gorgeous palace." Normani speaks lowly

*Downstairs*

"She'll not come down tonight" Lady Hamilton sighs

"These times of woe afford no time to woo" Austin says, holding a bouquet of roses

"Look you, she loved her kin Zendaya dearly" Sir Hamilton says

"And so did I" She says

"Well, we were born to die" Hamilton says

"I'll know her mind early tomorrow, but tonight she's mewed up" She says

"I will makes a desperate tender of my child's love. I think she will be ruled in all respect by me; Nay, more, I doubt it not. But what say you to Thursday?" Hamilton asks

"I... I wish that Thursday were tomorrow" Austin says

"A Thursday let it be then. Wife, you go to Normani; tell her, a Thursday she will be married to this noble sir!"

Normani's POV

"O Lord shall I speak ill of her that is my wife?" I think

I see a figure out the corner of my eye and turn to see Lauren walking in from the window. I get up and walk over to her, looking over her appearance. Wrapping my arms around her neck, I kiss her softly; brushing my thumb against her neck. I remove her shirt, immediately seeing the bandages on her side and arm. I softly rub over it and look up at the cuts on her face, I kiss her cheek and she slowly caresses mine. She removes my shirt and kisses down my neck, making my breathing heavier. I lay back on the bed, bringing her down with me. She positions herself between my legs and kiss along my jawline. I grab her face, bringing our lips together again; she pulls away after a few seconds and stares into my eyes. The feeling of my shorts being pulled down and her finger running down my thigh raise goosebumps over my body. My eyes close, lips slightly part, and I let out a low moan as her tongue comes in contact with my body.

"Look at me Love" She says

I look down at her and she lifts her head from between my legs, licking her lips slowly. She sucks on her finger then enters it into me, moving at a steady pace. She starts sucking on my stomach and thighs, creating hickies as she goes. The pace of her finger speed up as she adds another and I feel the pressure start to build up.

"Lauren" I moan, fisting her hair

Her tongue replaces her fingers and she grips my thighs, going the same pace as her fingers were. She gives a long lick followed by excessive sucking, all while holding eye contact with me. My head falls back onto the pillow as my back arches off the bed, floating into a state of ecstasy.

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I awake to Lauren sitting up, flipping her hair as usual. I sit up and place my head on her shoulder.

"Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near day." I say

"I must be gone and live, or stay and die" She states

"That light is not daylight, I know it, I. It is some meteor that the sun exhales to light thee on thy way to Mantua. Therefore stay yet. Thou needest not be gone." I say, trying to come up with something to make her stay longer

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