Always Yours (King Series #2)

Chapter 21

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C H A P T E R

T W E N T Y O N E

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Being watched while working is as hard as it is; being watched by a person whom you are infatuated with is something else. It makes you want to do your task superbly so that it may please him or her, it makes you feel conscious of yourself and your movements, you are always cautious with every step and move you make so that you won't make a stupid mistake that will lead to embarrassment.

And that is what is happening to me right now, I am vacuuming the soft and lavish carpet of the Kings room as he watches me do so. I remember when it was my first rime using a vacuum, I didn't know what to do and the first thing that I did was push all of the buttons of the said machine, it caused a small explosion that set dust and dirt everywhere. At least I had come to know how to use it, I observed how Crystal had used it and I mimicked her actions and got used to it.

But back to the previous matter, there was a piece of ornament that lay on the carpet and it was in the way, the vacuum cant take it in, it was too large. I let out a quiet sigh as I bent down to pick it up, my skirt tightened around my hips making it harder for me to bend down.

I need a larger skirt, moving around with tight clothes will make it more difficult to finish a job. I try and bend down forcefully and the skirt ripped apart, I widened my eyes as I heard the thin material tear into two before I was pinned down on the floor, the carpet cushioned my fall making it less painful.

I had my mouth agape as I look up to see two stunning pools of bluish-green orbs that slightly darkened, they studied me as I just laid there, unmoving before I had to realize our position before I blushed furiously and tried to contain my embarrassment.

We laid there, my legs wide apart as he settled between them as he pinned both of my arms. Not to forget to mention my skirt ripped apart in two, no doubt my underwear showing under the ripped material.

No one spoke before the King groaned and placed his head on the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply taking in my scent, it sent shivers down my spine and I tried to contain my desire as he brushed his lips against my skin. The kiss that we had suddenly came into my mine and I was silently hoping that we would kiss again, no matter what the consequences and hurt I will receive in the end. I just want to selfishly enjoy the moment his lips are pressed against mine.

"Why do you tempt me this much?" he said huskily as he groaned before he nipped at my skin causing me to let out a gasp. I wanted to correct him that I didn't do it intentionally, that it was just a mere accident but my mind seems to be incoherent as I come up with a blank response.

"I could smell your desire, are you that ready for me baby?" he asked and I could feel the smirk he has on his face against my skin. I should be embarrassed that he had caught the scent of my desire for him but I was too busy admiring and indulging how he had called me baby. I just want him to call me that every time; it gives me both happiness and desire as he says that nickname.

I only groaned in response, my hands subconsciously wanted to play explorer today as they went towards his hair as they tangle themselves on his surprisingly soft and silky hair, the strands of his hair were like the finest fabric that my hands have ever touched and it surprised me as much as I had expected.

Now it was his time to let out a groan, "What do you want?" he demanded and I would have thought that he was angry of what I had done.

"What do you want me to do to you?" he changed his question as he pressed kisses along my neck making me let out soft groans as he gives me shots of desire and sparks.