Thread: A Prince's Pride [WishxDecay]

Her body shivered deeper when Leo spoke, eyes clamping shut as she focused on the deep sound of his angry tone. His breath brushed against he bare sweat drenched back, making her gasp slightly before her hands came in as if to hide herself from him. The words he spoke only made rage boil in her stomach, gritting her teeth to keep herself from speaking. She wanted to hear this. All of it. Though her stomach clenched when he spoke the words she had been thinking. Pregnant. He wished to chain her to his side with a child. Though that would never happen. If she ended up pregnant she'd take the child and run, if to only keep Leo from getting his disgusting claws into something else that was hers. Hopefully, though that wouldn't be the case. Bringing a child into this would only make things worse and deepen her hatred of the man who called himself a prince. Another shiver slipped through her when he pulled himself free of her, collapsing to the bed with a dark groan. As she had stayed there her muscles had come back to life, letting her feel the ache that had been put into them from having them tensed for so long. It wasn't a good ache, at least, that was what she was trying to convince herself of. It wasn't working very well. Her eyes lifted when the cloth hit the bed beside her, nose crinkling in it's direction before her eyes closed again. Clean herself off and then go get clothes to wear to bed. A room? So she wasn't sleeping in here with him? That was interesting. Though he probably believed that she would kill him in his sleep if given the chance. He was right. She would but that wasn't her intention. She'd rather force him to his knees and torture him the way he had tortured her than kill him in such a peaceful manor. This bastard didn't deserve it after the way he had treated her, even if he said she had forced him to do it. At the sounds of him searching for clothes she lifted her head, gulping when she caught sight of his own sweaty tanned skin stretching over muscle as he moved. There was something especially sexy about a man like that. Wide back and covered in scars. Tanned from being outside without a shirt on. Muscles hard from hard labor and practice. In their little romp she hardly had a chance to at least touch that skin. Even if the man it belonged to was despicable she at least found him physically attractive. That counted for something, didn't it? She frowned. No, it didn't. When he turned to head towards the chair she dropped her head back down to the bed, slowly rolling over onto her side to grab at the towel he had tossed over beside her. She was silent as she started to wipe at the juices that had accumulated between her legs, wincing as her fingers delved inside her own hole and finding it ripped slightly from Leo's roughness. The slight amount of blood wasn't enough to make her worry but it only showed how little care he had truly taken when he had mounted her. Anger coiled in the pit of her stomach again, making her toss the towel in the bastards direction as she sat up. Her body screamed at the motion but she ignored her, glaring at Leo from the other side of the room. Though she was caught off guard at the look on his face, anger instantly whipping away to be replaced by confusion. He was looking at her as if she held it all, as if she was the center of his universe and wanted nothing more than to keep her wrapped up in a cocoon of warmth and safety. It made her grit her teeth, shifting her eyes to the floor as she pushed herself up and started to make her way to the door he said opened to the room he had prepared for her. Her leg's shook slightly as she walked but she didn't stop, didn't even bother looking at the man sitting there all smug until she had made it into the room and had firmly closed the door behind her. Huffing slightly she leaned back against the door, letting her eyes close as she tried to pull herself together and find her center again. This damn idiot wasn't going to make her change her mind about taking over his kingdom, he wasn't going to even remotely make her like him and dammit! She was going to stop falling for those hard muscles. Or at least that was what she was telling herself. It was one thing to demand something of yourself and another entirely to do it. Pulling in another deep breath she let her eyes open, finally taking in the room and pausing. It's contents didn't look anything like she had been expecting. She believed he would leave it barren but she had been wrong. Shelves of books lined one wall, right beside a dresser and what looked like brand new brushes and combs for her use. Jewlery sat out as if on display for her, pieces and items that she herself would have picked out. A few she recognized the maker, blinking a few times before her eyes moved on. It looked as if he had turned his sitting room into a room but it was fitted for a princess such as herself. He had taken everything she liked and had placed it in that room for her own comfort, as if by some reason his thought had been of her and her alone while placing furniture in there. Honestly, it gave her pause. How could a man such as Leo do such a thing? Or maybe.. maybe he had someone else decorate the room. Though.. Jasmine couldn't see that happening. Slowly she moved over to the large four poster bed that seemed to take up a third of the room, touching the soft silks that were dangling from the canopy as she moved past it, heading for the dresser just beside it. On opening the dresser she found clothes that matched her style, frowning as she looked over what was inside before she slammed it shut again. He was doing this on purpose. Trying to make her comfortable in the den of a snake. But.. for a small part, it was working. Gritting her teeth she pulled one of the doors open again, yanking out a long shirt that reached her knees and pulled it over her head. It was one of a few shirts in there like it, something she did from time to time. She had had her own custom made and not many people knew that she enjoyed things like this. Once she was sure she covered, and had thoroughly ignored leo's order not to get dressed, she turned on her heels, silently heading back over to the door to pull it open and step out again. If you believe that we will be bathing together. Then your mistaken. I do not need your help in getting clean. I am no child.