Prisoner pt.2

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He kisses me

His lips soft. He holds on the my waist and kisses me, I kiss him back with passion, god he was hot. We stop and he looks at me, his eyes glowing

"Sorry." I say looking down

"For what? Your a good kisser" he says, I chuckle

"You shouldn't be here, let alone kissing a prisoner"

"I will get you out of here, don't you worry."

He leaves me to sleep and I do, great fully. I wake up and a nurse comes in along with Scott and the King. What?

"Hello young sir" the King says, he was obviously better. I bow my back hurting but I shake that off

"Your highness" I say

They come into my cell. I sit down on the bed as the nurse comes too.

"Take off the tank"

I follow her order. She gasps as she sees the marks all over my back. She discusses with the King, Scott telling him that the orphanage does this to children, she takes a clothes to my back scrubbing the marks. Oh my god did that sting. I suck in a breath as she continues, tears forming in my eyes, then I feel Scott's hand in mine. I look up at him and smile. She finishes and my back actually feels better, I continue to lay down but the king stops me

"After what I heard your not staying down here anymore young lad" I give him a curious look, I follow him upstairs into the palace,

"Your sister isn't staying on the streets either"

Kirstie stands with a lady waits. She sees me and runs up to me, hugging my tightly, crying into the side of my shoulder

"Oh my god" she says sighing. I cry into her shoulder too. I look at the king

"How?"

He motions towards Scott, I hug him and he hugs me back, I say Thank you into his chest as he replies your welcome, I break the hug but then he kisses me, right in front of everyone. What did this mean!?

I was his now.

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