Ten

“When you ended up on that list, you caused one of the biggest uproars anyone could have imagined.

"What the fuck, how can he know so many details of my life?"

— What I don't understand is why their parents, being Barons themselves, sold their daughters to depraved old men, when they already had enough land and wealth for three more generations.

- ENOUGH! I scream, losing all control. -Why are you telling me all these things? - I ask going to him.

- I am really sorry...

“You don't have to understand why my parents did what they did. I didn't understand either, but I was obliged to follow his orders.

- Thousand -

"It's my turn to speak!" - I fight with him. -You said I caused a huge mess, but you never said why.

"Even I didn't want to remember the reasons..."

— Since I was a little girl, my parents always told me that they were going to get very rich with my help. I didn't understand what it was about, but I imagined it might be about work. As I grew up, many men passed by the house offering money to my father. He said it wasn't enough, that the misery they wanted to pay wasn't worth the beautiful girl I was going to become. So when I hit adolescence, I made the mistake of falling in love. My parents had the boy they liked killed because they wanted me to be focused.

- What? -His expression is loaded.

— I only understood what they were capable of, when my sisters rushed to tell me that Bruce was missing. I was so angry that I ran away from home.

"So that's what the uproar was about?"

- No! - I answer. -I spent three years away from home and in those three years, I met many men and women. I only came back because I heard they were selling my younger sister. - she explained in detail. -My plans were to stay in her place so that she could have a life, or at least enjoy what little was left of her childhood. But I fell into the trap of my older sister, who really only lured me back because she wanted me to plug the hole she opened in our family.

- I don't understand...

— Amélia was the first to get married and also the first to be abandoned by her husband, as she ended up getting involved with another man outside of marriage. And as you know, this is unacceptable in our country. My parents even considered killing her and the baby together, but she knew using Perla would bring me back. So she begged, begged and I agreed to go to the dance, making myself willing to lose my freedom just so that my marriage would support everything she lost in hers.

"Were you willing to sell out for your sister?"

- He was! - I assumed.

- Why?

— Because in these three years away from home, I was able to experience beautiful things, things that they will never have the opportunity to know.

"Then I assume the news has to do with your return."

- Yes! -I agree. -And also because when I was finally put in the catalog, James appeared in the middle of the event, saying that the King had already bought me.

“H-how?” -he does not believe.

- Yes that's right! -I confirm. - It took me years to appear on that list and when I appeared I had already been sold.

I had no options, never had. Denying the King's request was like sentencing my sister and nephew to death, and even if he hadn't come into my life, I would have been sold to someone else, if not worse.

"I would do anything to save my sisters and never have to look my parents in the face again."

- Mila... -he stops in front of me, flooding my body with anxiety. -How old are you?

“I-I…I'm twenty-two.

- My God! - he shot. -So young... -she said looking at my lips.

- And you? - I asked in a low voice, undecided if I should look into his eyes, or at his mouth.

"My answer will depend on what your body can handle!"

- Like this?

His hand goes from the height of my chest up right to my face.

- What was this? she asked, placing her thick finger on the side of my mouth.

"How many times just tonight has he touched me?"

"N-nothing..."

He touches my lips in such a way that my intimacy begins to throb. My brain plays a movie of his fingers entering my mouth, at the same time his other hand reaches into the wetness between my legs, pushing my panties to the side.

- Are you well? - he whispers.

"Of course not!"

"Y-yes, why?"

"You're red and your heartbeat is racing!"

"I guarantee it's not just my face that's red!"

“Oh, it's just—” I stop myself and then frown, taking a step back. -Did you say beats? -question. -How do you know my heart is racing?

He changes expression like someone cornered.

— BENJAMIN! He came in, crashing through the door. -How is she-

- I am fine! -I answer for myself. -Have the guests left yet? -I try to change the climate of the room.

- Yes! -she said approaching intimately.

"Well, I'm coming!" she announced.

"No, wait, you haven't even met yet!" she complained.

"Of course already!" she snapped. -Did you really think you were going to leave us here alone and I wouldn't enjoy it?

"HEY?"

"MY GOD!"

Ready, I'm ready for a war. Thomas the much feared will never let such a thing go. Even if I think about giving explanations, my head will still be cut off so that the whole country can see the size of the King's manhood.

“T-thomas...

They face each other coldly like MMA fighters and without me expecting it, they open a smile throwing themselves into each other's embrace.

I'm speechless watching them hug and slap each other on the back like accomplices.

"Did he tell you he's my best friend?" she revealed to me, showing him off.

— N-no... — I'm floored.

I already suspected that they knew each other through the things that Benjamin revealed to know about my family, I just didn't know that they were so close, to the point that the King forgot his possessive jealousy.

“Benjamin is our main donor, if you joke even richer than me! - He praises his friend. -He IS my mentor too and practically raised me!

"What?"

"How did he practically raise you when you're almost the same age?"

My husband stops his expression of happiness and stands still for a few seconds wondering about the same thing as me, that's when Benjamin interferes and answers for him, seeming to have the justification ready for years.

“Thomas is too exaggerated! - she laughed cynically. -He always confuses "created" with "we grew up together".

"That's true!"

"So..." He stared at me. - Shall we, Thomas? - he asked turning to the King.

"Come on, my bags are already on the jet!"

My husband takes out a handbag that I didn't even know I had packed and his friend puts on his jacket, checking me out every chance he gets.

- Where are you going?

"Why do I even ask?"

"We've already talked about this, haven't we?" He gives me a quick kiss and walks out the door with no explanation. - I'M WAITING FOR YOU ON THE JET! - he shouted from the corridor.

"Ridiculous habit of talking and walking away..."

- I AM GOING! -he yells back. -Are you going to be okay alone? -he spoke with a sweet voice, turning his whole structure towards me again.

- Yes!

He seems to be the only one who remembers my fainting spell. Thomas didn't even care.

“If you feel anything, don't hesitate to call me, okay?

- Call you? - I repeat. -But I don't have your number!

“Just ask Mrs. Lunner, she'll give you one.

"For Greta?"

"How does he know Greta?

For some reason, everything he said was always accompanied by countless riddles. The more things came out of his mouth, the more doubts arose in me.

"Good night, Mila!" - he said standing in the doorway.

"Good night, Benjamin!"

A few minutes later, Greta appears in my room with a cup of tea informing me that Thomas and Benjamin have left for a business trip, not returning for two days. I take the opportunity to get the number of the King's friend and also accept his help to get rid of the tight dress.

Those in charge of the crown's protection knock on the door and my faithful companion takes it to them, allowing me to enjoy a good night's sleep, without the presence of obstacles. I lie down on my bed in just my underwear and with an unusual twinge of curiosity, I pull out my bedside table drawer, grabbing my cell phone at the bottom. I play with the device a little while following the directions about the Queen "I" and then I save the Greek God's contact, in an attempt to see him online.

"Hey, why don't you come in?" -I regret looking at the offline on the screen.

The lack of habit that I have with these devices cooperates so that my sleep arrives with everything, taking care of my eyes.

When I was practically sleepy, I am slowly awakened with a wonderful feeling between my legs. It was hot and wet. Low and timid moans escape my mouth and without realizing it I spread my legs further, driving that delicious explosion I was feeling.

"It's a dream, a very nice dream..."

My whole body shivers and my intimacy is soaked. If it's real or not, I just want to feel my sex fill with lust, until its climax drips.

"God, you taste so good!"

"PITER?"

I open my eyes and lift myself up, propping my elbows on the bed.

— Piter! I cover my breasts as he moves closer to my mouth.

"I thought you were enjoying it!" -she said encircling the sides of my body with her bare arms. -I could swear I felt your clitoris throb on my tongue, as if you were going to come... -he murmured, giving me a peck.

"How did he get in here?"

"Why are you doing this even after what we've talked about?"

— I'm not asking you to marry me Mila, I'm just wanting to have sex with you! -he is sincere in a very tempting way. -If you allow it, without strings attached, I swear to make you come very tasty...

"Cum..."

"Can anyone hear us..."

"No one heard you moaning two minutes ago when I was sucking all over your pink pussy..."

I take my hand to my waist and realize that I'm without panties.

"He actually gave me a blowjob in my sleep!"

The room is dark and the only light that barely lit us was the moon that was centered on the balcony doors. The clock on the table glowed its nocturnal color at three in the morning.

— You're the only ones who live on the top floor, everyone else is buried underground in the basement… -he explained, kissing my neck.

- But -

His thirsty sighs in my ear, detonating all the walls I had put up between the two of us.

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