6.

I was currently locked in a huge room. I was screaming my ass off and hurling myself at the door and it wouldn't fucking budge. It was starting to piss me off.

So I decided to kick the door. Which wasn't a good idea. 'Cause my toe went double and it wasn't standing straight anymore. And it hurts like a bitch.

To draw a picture for you, my right big toe was currently pointing to the left and it felt like it was being ripped off. I was lying on the floor, holding my foot, crying like a baby and screaming like a banshee.

I stopped screaming and silently cried on the cold marble floor. My head was throbbing and my sight was blurred by all the tears.

'What's happening here, Kasey?' The deep, husky voice of the one and only 'king' spoke behind me.

I shall enlighten you about how I ended up here.

After the 'king' told me I was going to be his 'wife', I flipped out. I asked him what he meant first, of course. Maybe not really polite, but it wasn't getting any sweeter from my side. And when he just smirked and repeated that sentence, 'you'll be my wife', I kicked him in the balls and ran away. But, me always skipping the gym classes, I was already out of breath when I came by the huge, wooden doors. The 'king'-Jesus, I really need to ask his name- ran after me and unfortunately for me he was faster than I was.. Which scared me a little, 'cause I seriously thought I ran faster than him. I gave it my all, man.

Anyway, after that he hoisted me over his shoulder -yes, you read that right. And let me tell you something, he has a fine ass- and brought me upstairs and locked me in this room. And to be honest with you, this room was totally lit. It had a freaking water bed, I don't think I have to say more or you'll get too jealous.

Ok, back to the present.

My toe was being chopped off, at least, that was what it felt like. It probably was just sprained, my pain limit is kind of low. So, a bug bite already hurts as fuck. Don't judge.

The 'king' had lifted me up and sat me down on the water bed. I

wiggled my bum and smiled lightly. The 'king' was kneeling in front of me inspecting my toe. It feels so good- the bed, of course. Duhh...

I still wonder, though, why Kane and Kay called him 'king'. I mean, I'm pretty sure he isn't the king of America, 'cause we don't have a king. Smart, Kasey. Really smart. Maybe he's some kind of leader from a nerd group and they call him 'king'. And that explains the castle? Shit, no. You're right. I'm always right. Shut up, ho.

I stopped talking to myself -I know, weird- and looked at the man kneeling in front of me. I felt him pull at my toe and I screamed in response before pulling my foot away from him. Jesus, that hurts. Maybe it is broken.

"It's sprained." Ohh... his voice. So damn hot.

"Huh?" I looked into his golden eyes and imagined him hanging above me, kissing my lips, my neck, my breasts, my belly and my- too far, Kasey. Too far.

I pushed my legs together to push away the quivering needs between my legs. I pulled the black cloth of my dress over my thighs and my knees to hide the goosebumps. What I would do for a night with him. Holy Jesus, anything.

No, Kasey. Bad thoughts. He could be a rapist...

Okay, probably not. He wouldn't even have to ask and woman would fall in his lap.

I imagined all the women begging for his attention, for his touch, his love.

God, I'd probably be kneeling first rank.

A finger was snapped in front of my face which brought me out of my thoughts.

"You're daydreaming, Kasey." He got up from his kneeling position and stood up straight in front of me. He was so extremely tall, I almost sprained my neck too.

I fancy tall guys, though.

"Care to tell what's it about." He continued.

"No." I said before standing up and making my way to the bathroom. Yes, I have a private bathroom. How cool is that?!

And I have so much more. I had a tv so big, you can't even imagine. There was a fireplace that was absolutely beautiful. It was like my dream room. I couldn't even explain. There were so many little details you couldn't even explain even if you wanted to. You'd have to see for yourself.

With every step I took, I hissed softly and groaned under my breath. When I was at the door, I leaned against it to catch my breath for a second, I closed my eyes and pushed away the trembling feeling in my toe.

I felt a present behind me and turned around to see the 'king' standing behind me. His golden eyes were looking deep into mine, it made me a little bit drowsy. So overwhelming. Just one look and I'm already light in the head. What the hell will one touch do?

"You okay, Kasey?"

"Uhu. Fine." I rushed out, trying to control my breatging and clear my sight. But of course, my damn brains wouldn't work.

"Kasey, when was the last time you ate something?"

"Like a, a real meal?" I swallowed between the sentence and closed my eyes, trying to gain back control.

"Yes."

"Uh... Yesterday." I opened my eyes and looked at the clock.

Shit.

"Scratch that," I said, "the day before that."

He laid down his hands in my waist. He was fucking touching me. Waves of pleasure ran through my whole body and ended at my core. I sighed in content and gave myself over to the feeling of pure pleasure by closing my eyes.

There is your answer, ladies and gentlemen.

What happens when he touches me? I asked.

I fucking faint.

Real charming, Kasey. Keep it going.