We walked into the lounge of Jim's mansion, as he sat down on the beautiful sofa, and beckoned me to stand in front of him.
I followed he orders and he pulled me down to where I was sitting on his lap, facing him.
"What are you doing?!" I asked as he buried his face into my neck.
"You're my Queen now, so I'm going to treat you like it." He whispered into my ear, his warm, soft breath tickling my neck.
I gasped at the sudden feel of lips below my ear.
"Jim!! What are you-" I exclaimed.
"Shhhh, my dear. It's better if you don't struggle." I felt him smirk against my skin.
"Jim, stop! Not here, not now!" I wiggled, trying to get away.
"Oh, my dear, stop wiggling. You're not making your situation any better." He stopped and looked me in the eye, still smirking.
"Ugh, I'm getting up now." I started to stand up, but he tightened his grip on my waist causing me to blush deeply again.
"Before you get up, would you mind handing me a pillow?" He blushed even deeper than I did.
"That's...." I sighed grabbing a pillow. "I was going to say disgusting but... you know." I slightly smirked, getting up.
I gasped, looking in the mirror at the colorful pattern Jim painted on my neck with his lips.
"I'm supposed to visit my parents today, Jim, and you know that! You're truly evil.." I sighed, worrying about what to do.
"Oh, sweetheart, you haven't seen evil yet. Wait until tonight." He looked me up and down smirking again.
"God. I'll just tell them I'm not feeling well." I rolled my eyes at him.
He stood up, asking me to follow him. He led me to his bedroom.
As soon as I walked in, he closed and locked the door and pushed me up against it.
He pinned me down and I suddenly felt his soft, warm lips against mine. He was breathing heavily and I'll have to admit-it was hot.
"Jim!" I gasped in between kisses.
"(Y/n), I love you." He said sighing deeply and kissing me passionately.
