Distant From the King

"Why don't you care for me why don't you touch me why don't you love me like you love her," I asked him with a whisper with misery and just like always he was standing like a statue like always he is still the same man to whom I know but not the man I have learned to love and look after despite everything he did to me. I still love him and always will.

Still no reply I failed to make him more human I failed to make him mine I started to walk away from my pain trying to end my suffering of being broken again

"I am sorry" I stopped although it was a whisper I heard it and I guess I heard it right because the King I know never apologize and talks

"It's not easy" I heard it again and now I am sure I am in my dreamland his enchanted voice dancing with the air and touching me from inside out sending a wave of home in my being

"My predator..." The magic is happening again I can't believe it and before I could process his words tingles shoot all over my physique making me moan in amusement. he never touched me before I am home finally in his arms and in deep dark sleep just like him.My King