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10.

Half an hour has passed and I'm still wondering around the hallways. It's truly a maze of some kind. I keep returning to the same point and it looks like I'm walking in freaking circles. I was trying to get back to the bedroom I was staying in, but there was a small obstacle.

My stomach growled loudly once more and I scowled to the open air. I need food.

I was having cravings to the maximum and it was starting to get me cranky. And to top it all off, it appears to be the o-so-happy time for my period to appear out of the blue. Fuck my life.

Anyway, back to the biggest point of all. My pants were red. And they were white. Now tell me, what seems to be wrong in this picture?

The redness.

I was pulling down my black shirt constently in the fear of someone seeing my period stained pants. I was emberrassed to no end. Whenever a maid or a butler walked by I couldn't even open my mouth to ask the directions back to my room.

Okay, Kasey. Get it together and just ask.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you alright, miss?" The deep voice of the young handsome boy rung through my mind. Holy Jesus Christ. He's fine. Damn fine.

He had brownish short hair, cut to the haid, and hazel eyes. He was built like a rugby player and his face was shaped like a god send angel.

What is it with all those good looking people here?  I haven't seen one ugly bitch and I feel so out of place. I need ugly people around me, Ok. It makes me seem beautiful.

"Miss?"

"Huh?" Damn it, those eyes.

"Are you ok?"

The only response I seemed to achieve was a small nod and a nervous giggle. I once again pulled down my shirt when I felt the warm blood multiply in my underwear.

Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck me.

I slowly walked away from him with my front still facing him. He frowned and I waved slowly and blushed deep red. God, this is so humiliating. His eyes widened before he turned around and scurried away, getting back to work. I let out a deep sigh and let my musscles release their tension. My back hit the wall and I leaned against it.

"Are you comfortable, mea sponsa?"

O fuck, no. This isn't a wall.

My eyes shot open and I almost tripped over my own feet while I was moving away from him as fast as I possibly could. O God, no. For how long was he there?

Did he see-

O, please, let this be unreal.

I fastly turned around and hid the red stain with my black shirt.

I looked up and looked straight into the golden eyes of the 'king'. They were shining with an emotion I could not register. He was wearing a black shirt wich was fold up to his elbows. He wore jeans under the black shirt and to top it all off he was wearing just a simple pair of sneekers. He looked delicious. He could definitly make my hunger vanish.

"I'm sorry, I-" I swallowed and looked away from his burning gaze. He makes me feel like I'm on fire. "I didn't know it was..." I stopped talking when I noticed he was starting to unbutton his shirt. Three more buttons and heaven would be revealed.

He opened up the last button and it almost made me drool all over the place. He had one hell of a six-peck. Wait.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

Fuck.

Forget about the six-peck. It's a fucking eight-peck.

"Wh- what are you doing?" I whispered while looking away from his toned chest into his golden eyes.

And let me tell you, I've never had to pull so much selfcontrol together to look away from his divine body.

He gave me a soft smile and completely pulled off his shirt before taking a step closer to me. I took a step back and we kept playing that little game till I was trapped against the wall.

I whimpered softly when there was merely a meter apart from us. I could already smell his delicious cologne which made my knees feel like jelly and my mind melt like ice in the burning sun. His hand reached for my hip and pulled me away from the wall. A shaky breath left my mouth when I felt the electricity run through my body. His eyes were looking deeply into mine and it filled my body with lust. His other hand, with the black shirt in it, dissapeared behind my body as well and brushed along my bare skin on my back. I pushed back the moan and closed my eyes for a second.

I was so ready to jump on his body and take him right there, when suddenly his hands appeared infront of my body again and he was busy knotting the shirt around my body.

O.

My.

God.

He saw it.

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