You Were My Love

Scene 73 - Him

"I'll be asking for just one thing," he asserted. "One single thing there will be absolutely NO negotiating about," his face growing into a serious, deep frown.

She was impressed at how different he had suddenly become.

This was a wholly other man.

A new part of his personality he was unveiling.

His dominant side.

And that was exactly her kink.

How did he know? she wondered.

Was it really on purpose?

Anyway, from the seriousness in his tone, there was no doubt about the fact that, whatever that condition was, he would never back down on it, never would be compromising.

His formerly seductive voice had caught on a hard tone, his sentence nearly ending in a growl.

His formerly warm, crinkling eyes were now stone cold, and his stare bore dangerous glints in it.

She should have been scared.

Worried at least.

Yet she felt excited. Elated.

She could see the muscles on his chest and shoulders which flexed in and out of tension under his white, tight-fitting shirt.

And so did his clenched jaws, emphasizing the sexy line they revealed.

All this was just the end of her.

She could hardly bear it.

She felt a wave of goosebumps graze her skin.

The pretty young woman was now barely making any move, slightly panting as she totally let herself be engulfed in the delight of his powerful, overwhelming, dominant rule.

His seductive potential and his sex-appeal had exponentially increased along with his whole destructive, overpowering aura.

It struck her like a humiliating slap across her dainty face.

It was so immediate.

So sudden.

She could hardly believe it.

It was not making any sense to her...

And yet...

For the very first time in her life, she was in love.

Completely in love.

Helplessly and definitively.

With the successful and powerful politician who was bound to achieve great things and reach high positions...

With the ever handsome, totally gorgeous, utterly sexy, charming tall prince...

With the wolfish blonde that lived and hid in him, and who had effortlessly tamed her in just minutes.

That is precisely why the next words ruthlessly crushed her whole new world and hopes.

"You will never, EVER, even for a fraction of a second, interfere with my personal affairs," he glared at her with a ruthless look, making his point clear.

She was motionless, all ears.

Personal affairs? Big deal! she thought.

So far, so good...

... Until he went on and trampled and crushed her as though she was no more than a peck of dust under his royal sole.

"Despite the fact that I agreed to this arrangement and signed the contract, I'd rather you knew... It was against my true will..."