The Princess’s Affection

Chapter Five - Princess’s POV

Listening and seeing Bianca cry made me feel restless, and something struck deep in my heart. I started liking her genuinely, and I saw a different person from the other ladies I have met. That's when I knew that I had made a promise to myself that I would never want to see her or make her hurt in any way. I was going to cherish and treat her like my egg.

Hugging her was an instinct that rose in me, and before I could get control of myself, I did it, and it felt really good. I decided to help her without asking her for something in return for the first time, like I did with the rest, who paid the prices for everything that they wanted—you name it.

She made me weak on my knees and made me feel things that I never felt. I started seeing her in a different free-rent light and wanted to protect her from my world and the dangers of the world, if that's possible. While she went to shower and have a day's rest, I summoned my mother after she left, informing her of seeing her soon with Bianca, and when she asked if she was a red meat.

I said no to my mother. I told her that she wasn't in any way a red meat and that I was going to protect her at all costs if that meant it did cost my life.

You seem to take a liking to her, my mother asked me. Then come on; I won't disturb you until it is time for you to do the needful. Never forget that you still have a few years left, my mother said, reminding me.

Mother, I cautioned her. I still have more years left, and please do not rush me to make the decisions that would cost me my entire life. I still remember my promise and do not, in any way, would not fulfill it.So, I hope that you let me do my part, mother, and you do yours.

Okay mother? I asked her.

Oh, okay, my child. My mother agreed with what I had to say, leaving me alone in the living room. I decided to see Bianca and to inform her that soon we would be going to meet my mother in the next forty-five minutes.

I checked the time on the wall clock, and I saw that she had been sleeping for the past five hours. As I got there, I saw how cute she looked while she slept, and I felt guilty for trying to wake her up from her sleep. Before I realised what I was doing, I saw my hand moving down towards her hair. The moment I felt the strands of hair coming out, I stroked them with my fingers, and then I realised what I was doing. I stopped myself before I could continue further.

Her making me say the promise I made to her was one of the best and worst decisions of my life, but when I saw the predicament that she was in, I decided to accept the promise that she had made to me.

Then, I said it to her genuinely, and because of that, I meant every word that I had said from my mouth. I gapped her several times after I called her for a long period of time and she wasn't answering. And when I saw the way she began responding to how I was tapping her,

Hey, sleepy head, I called. Wake up and get dressed, and we just have like 45 minutes left before we go see my mother. Make sure you get dressed, love, and I will be waiting for you in the car. And please do not waste much time; we need to get there on time, so be prepared.

Oh, okay, she said, yawning and stretching her legs and arms before getting out of bed to dress up. I took my car keys from the withstand and left the room with my phone, power bank, and charger.

While she still got dressed, I waited for her in the car to come out so we could go see my mother. When I saw that she was wasting a lot of time, I began horning for her to hurry up, or else we would be late to see my mother. Who hated late coming and had killed a servant of ours for coming late for a meeting and I don't think I was ever angry than I did with her. Oh well I guess, mother can get overboard with certain things and one was late coming. But before I forget, I am a stud and love my women full of flesh, and Bianca was the kind of woman that I liked.

Bianca was a light-skinned woman who was a plus-size goddess and very chubby and thick in the right places. For example, she was very thick with her delicious thighs, ass, and t**s. I know that I shouldn't look at her the way I did. But I couldn't help but admire a goddess when I saw one. I am a black woman who has always been a stud right from the beginning, and I couldn't imagine myself as a femme or a woman who would want to get married to a man.

Yuck, I said, thinking about my disgusting thoughts about marrying a man, which isn't possible. While deep in my thoughts, I saw Bianca coming out of her apartment and locking the door of her apartment before heading towards the Jeep.

She was such a freaking gorgeous lady that what she wore made all her curves show. Damn, I thought, and what a f*****g mamacita she is. She was going to be the death of me soon, and I started having livid thoughts about what I was going to do with her. But I had to snap out of it before I could go further.

When she entered the car, she apologised for wasting so much time, and when I told her that it was fine for her to be late when she could pull off these sexy looks of hers, Then, it was fine, and she blushed, and ladies and studs, here's the biggo to my game and an icing on my cake.

I started the car the moment that she wore her seat belts, reversing the Jeep and exiting the apartment building down to my mother's house. I lived in an entirely different house from where my mother lived when she ever came to visit early and get more souls before leaving.

I had another plan set in place, and that was for her to stay with me as I had already packed my stuff and moved it to the Jeep. I couldn't wait for her to move in with me and for me to take good care of her and get to know more about her like I already know of her.

I can't wait to see how this might turn out, and I hope that it might work and my plan goes into place, becoming a success in order for her to stay with me permanently. I know that I was being selfish and knew that she had already paid her rent, but I couldn't care less about wanting her in my life, and maybe we will see how this plays out with her in my life.

To be honest, the reason why I was doing all this is because I didn't want her to suffer any longer, and as sugar mummy (just kidding), I was ready and willing to spend all that I had on her. You could say that I was beginning to fall in love with her, and I was willing to risk everything to be with her.