I lean my head against the tiled, steamed shower wall as the warm water cascades through my hair and down my body, the water is scorching but thanks to my flame I can't feel it and it doesn't affect my skin. I block out the sounds of the world and focus on the drops of the shower that pelt and massage my skin
Suddenly I hear a screech. "What the hell Raven, why is the shower so fricken hot." I don't answer as he pulls my back against him so we both fit under the stream. Thankfully he's kept his boxers on but I'm completely naked and exposed. We've been naked around each other plenty times but
I walk into the Dining room as my deep blue dress flows around me. This is the dress that Scott picked out for me so it's the dress I'm wearing. Even if it is extremely revealing, I don't feel like upsetting him again. It has a deep v neckline that plunges all the way to my belly button, revealing the sides of my breasts.The leg slit goes all the way up to my hip, thankfully only on one side. And the back is completely bare until the top of my butt. I wore 6 inch white heels to match. "Take a seat Babe," Scott says as he comes in behind me, pulling out my chair. "You look absolutely delectab
I remain in bed, pretending to sleep until Scott gets up and leaves. "I have a meeting with the prince babe, oh and by the way, I broke the mirror. I'll get us another one soon." he says as he kisses my 'sleeping' figure. "Don't get up to any mischief while I'm gone, I wouldn't want to hurt you Raven." He adds as he adjusts his tie and leaves the bedroom. Thank goodness he is gone.Only when the front door slams shut do I sit up from bed and rub my teary eyes. I feel weak when I'm with him but weaker without him. I can't explain it. Its almost like he has my energy and when he goes it leaves
I wake up to my phone buzzing.Unknown: hey, it's JasonMe: we need to keep our messages to a minimumJason: dealMe: I've gotta go, Scott is comingI text hastily as I hear Scott's footprints coming back into the bedroom.
I wake up the next morning with a heavy arm draped over my waist and putrid breath fanning my neck. To be fair most morning breath is putrid but his rotten personality seems to make it that much worse. I don't remeber him coming to bed but iguess that's a good thing. I try and wriggle out of bed but that only makes his arm tighten and he drapes his leg over my thigh. I'm pretty sure he is not asleep but what difference does it make?Well this sucks. I try to distract myself. I think back to my first kiss with Jason. His hands on my waist and my hands in his hair, his tongue exploring the crev
I hear Scott opening the door from where I'm sitting on the bathroom floor with a pair of scissors, "RAVEN!" he yells. What's wrong now I think to myself as I get off the immediately regretting my choice of seating as now my butt hurts. I walk into the dining room and stop dead in my tracks.There stands a very angry Scott staring at Jason's jacket that is still hanging on the back of the dining room chair. Oh shit. One second he is in the do
The two little bastards have been scheming all along. I knew they were up to no good. Though I still don’t know why they chose me, maybe cause I’m apparently super easy to manipulate, I don’t know. Bottom line is they have got to be stopped and we cannot let them put those rings on anyone. Jason and I sit in silence as we sip our coffees, both racking our brains for ideas. My mind swirls with possibilities, each one more complicated than the last.
I walk into the castle as two guards open the door for me, my dress blows in the cool night air along with my hair. A guard comes to show me to the dining room and I follow him in. The dining room is truly majestic, with a diamond chandelier handling above the fine mahogany table with silverware and expensive looking decor spread over the surface. So this is where all our tax money goes.
Scott hasn't come home since last night. Jason and his brothers came over to keep me company and Incase Scott came back. Jason ensures me that the ring probably landed in the streets and we probably won't see it again. I really hope that is true because If it gets into the wrong hand sit could be a catastrophe. A big one.Later that day one of the royal messengers rode through the village on a brown mare, decorated in the royal colors, screaming through my megaphone. "There will be a royal rally in the town square in honor of the king," he bellows. His voice ricocheting off the brick building