The King Maker's Bride

unny how a stubborn lady could faint in sight of blood and dry bones. She might as well faint again because she hasn't taken her oath of loyalty and secrecy. Adrian started laughing hysterically, sca

under her crop top. 'That's what you get for wearing an exposing top' her mind screamed. His hand was warm against her boobs, capturing her lips before she could form the right words to say. Emilia's mind went blank immediately, too stunned to react to the tender kiss her mouth was undergoing. She blinked twice, his lips warm against her own, he kissed her gently while his hand kept massaging her boobs, exposing her delicate skin. Emilia started responding to the kiss against her wish, her hand around his neck while her legs around his waist. This is crazy, she has only seen this in the movies and now it's becoming her reality and with a man she doesn't love in his drunken state. Why is her body feeling feverish against his touch, she moans "Adrian" she called in a shaky voice. She could feel the bulge in his trouser trying to fight it way down her whole. Suddenly Adrian pulled away, giving in to sleep but still holding her close to himself. Emilia was stunned, cursing herself for giving in so easily to his advances. She rolled him to his side, releasing his grip on her while she found her way to the bathroom. Turned on the shower and scrubbed herself thoroughly as if to scrub off his hands on her body. She wouldn't cry, she was to blame for what happened but won't shed a drop of tears for her foolishness. She took one towel from the stand and wrapped it around her body then left the bathroom to dress for the night. She wore her white nightwear and headed to sleep on the couch. This is her place from now on to avoid any stupid story that touches the heart. Gosh how stupid she could be at times. Sleep forsake her, peace of mind forbids her from entering its territory. Her mind was restless and filled with fear. This is going to be harder than she thought, so she left th