Chapter 111

Eliana runs as fast as she can. She doesn't know why she's running away from especially when she feels as if she should be running back to do a kiss her, the way his hands moves against them. Everything felt so good.

She wanted it. She never wanted it to end. She wants it to go on forever. And now that it has been cut short, she does not know what exactly she's feeling right now. If it is the fact that she is scared of them being probably seen, or if it's a fact that she was scared of what else may happen.

She doesn't know exactly what she's scared of or what she wants more. Perhaps, it's because she's scared that she wants more that she is running so fast that she doesn't stop until she gets into a room and shuts the door and falls down on the ground so quickly.

She crawls towards the bedside as she places upon the bed. Squeezing her fist as she tries to bring herself to some kind of understanding where she tells herself she should not be so divided thinking about what has happened.

It has happened and she cannot believe that her guess came to be exactly right. The king kissed her? How exactly would the king kiss her? She was nothing but a servant girl. Why did you kiss her so much?

She was not as beautiful as the women he has met long before. He kissed her in such a ferocious manner then why was it in such a manner? The king should have never done that she thinks to herself but yet she knows that that is what she wants especially for the King to kiss her.

And now it is even more scary because everything that she's thinking is coming to pass and she needs a moment. In fact, more than a moment to try to dismember herself away from what she has thought about before.

How exactly would she do that are exactly what she caught off the things she has thought about before which for some reason, are coming to pass. She doesn't know how to go about it. She wants to put a hold on it, she wants to tell herself that she has a situation under control. But she's lying.

She's desperately lying. And she knows that. The more she is acquainted with the kingdom, the more she's liable to fall into the situation over and over again. She raises herself from the bed.

The moment she hears the door, someone is knocking at the door. She gets up immediately wondering if is one of the servant girls who have come to ask for a favor.

She gets from the floor, opens the door and he turns out to be the king again. He enters into the room and he closes the door behind so that no one will see the both of them.

What are you doing here? She says not understanding exactly why he has chosen to come here, the last thing she wants is to stay far away from my her. Eliana understands what exactly is going wrong with herself as the situation worsens in a good way.


She needs him to understand that but she can't even put into words.

"Listen to me." I know what happened is quite shocking but you have to trust them. I never meant this to get into such a level. He says and she looks at every word that he is saying is literally bewildering .

So again coming out of it because the case is still happening in her head even when it's stopped a while ago.

Yes, she says even when she doesn't want to say anything scares that she would give herself away to the truth of what she feels for him. She's looking at him and he also is looking at her as if he wants to say something. And she knows by this time that she and the king are not supposed to even be in the same room anymore.

This is not going to help either of them. And then silence enters into the room once again as she looks at him. She doesn't know why they are always brought into the situation where the silence is something that shouldn't equate the things they do not want to say.

The truth is that they cannot resist each other or in fact, resist he cannot resist her. He thinks of her as she closer towards once again.

"It was a mistake." She says and he looks at her.

This wasn't a mistake for me. I wanted to do it and this is give me the opportunity to finish it. David says and moves closer to her.

From her point of view, it seems as if he is serious with this mindset that he has brought about. He does not even know what to say at this moment. As she looks at him hoping he his joking about everything that he has said.

What do you mean? She asks and the king begins to come closer to her and she begins to step back.


"Your Majesty." She says and her back is touching the wall.

"I would not do what if I didn't want to."

He says to her and she looks at she swallows knowing fully well that she wants to have a taste of once again, but she's so scared. She is so frightened to put herself in that place once again.

She's a fear of what she will sound like especially when a moment ago she sounded like she was invested in him which which on brought about a moan from her mouth, she did not know why she was so focused on her feelings for him.

And she did not want to embarrass myself by putting myself in close contact with and breaking into sales are one of those thoughts. It's felt like that in my head. As she looks at him open it will continue to question about what he can do to her.

She's speechless about his question and she cannot answer especially because she does not want to let go of this opportunity to come back and eat her right in the face.

And if she allows her heart to do what it wants, the same thing so and since it is fifty-fifty She perhaps just she's the one she will enjoy the most.

I do. She says and the King immediately grabs ahold of her, grabbing her from a waist and making her wrap her legs around him as he kisses her so intensely taking her upon the bed which he falls upon and be continues to kiss adequately, slowly, gently and passionate at the same time.

She forgets herself in this very savory moment. She's drunk on something that she had never drank before. And she doesn't even get a moment to relish the fact that this is a king that she's having this with.

The King of Southland is the one whom she has up close, just right around her fingers which she has him right upon your fingers. It sounds like a scary fairy tale to her. Never did she see this place yet. This was still taking place.

He kisses her so gently, so good and she finds him adjusting the the skirts that she's wearing as his sleeve. His his shirt is being removed. And his hand also traces the concept of a gown. As with one push if I do it on bottom everything and she finds herself immediately. inappropriate under him.

She isn't even scared. She had heard many stories of what happened between men and women. She don't ever think she was going to experience it any time soon. But now she's at that same spot where she didn't see herself and now, minutes ago, but she knows she wants it's more than anything as he finds his yearning coming for her.


His weight is everywhere around her body and it causes her to feel every part of his skin as she closes her eyes trying to adjust herself to the feelings and all the trepidations that she was feeling in ways that she could not explain.

She closes her eyes. Her body was moving again in passion that she had never been brought in before and in just a moment again. She feels the complete and real fulfillment of what happens between women and men. And it's came sooner than she expected as she finds herself sweating, while he has his lips on her forehead.

Her eyes are closed and she is still clutching, grabbing a hold of him has their bodies are both still interlocked with each other, feeling the rising and falling of their heart beat.

Eliana wants to close her eyes and sleep in his arms but she knows more than ever that it shouldn't happen. But yet, it did.