"Sure my lady.."
He whispered and disappeared with her to her room, away from preying eyes, to fulfill her wish and s****l fantasy..
He do not f*ck ladies in his chambers, that is why he didn't bother to take her to his room.
They arrived in her room, in a second..
"My room?
Why not your's?"
She asked with a pout, pushing him on her bed..
And he fell on it, with his back..
"You know I don't f*ck wh*res in my precious room.."
He utterd, with a smirk, watching as her face darkened.
"You are calling me a sl*t?"
She questioned, glaring at him..
"Is that not what you are?"
He asked with a raised eyebrow, folding his arms at the back of his read, scrutinizing her with his gaze.
And enjoying the reaction that he is getting from her..
"I hate you!
I'm leaving here.."
She said, sto
