Rescued by the Prince

Her - Part 2

Prince Devin's POV

I hear her rushing after me and I keep walking to my bedroom. She stops right outside the door and yells, "Your Highness, please give me my things back! You have no right to do this! Give me my stuff back!" she yelled. I get mad. 

'She called me Your Highness again?! That's the last straw!' I think to myself. 

I turn to face her and see she has not stepped into my room and I head towards her. She begins to move backwards away from me but I reach her and lift her over my shoulder. I take her into my room and she is kicking to be put down.

 "Put me down! Why are you doing this?!" she shouts at me. I do put her down and I put her on my bed. She scurries to get off and away from me and off the bed, but I trap her with my body. 

"Why do you keep calling me your highness? When I told you not to? Why do you say and do things that make me angry?" I asked, looking straight at her. 

She gasped. "Angry with me? For what? You and I are nothing and will never be anything. So you have no right to be mad with me for no reason, okay?" she asked. I laugh at her.

 "You think that we will never be anything? Now what if I told you that my fiancé and I have divorced? What if I told you that you are now my arranged bride to marry me?" I asked. 

"That's a lie! Stop playing these games! They are not that funny! You need to know your boundaries and not to overstep them! Go marry your fiancé already!" she cried out. 

I growled. "Stop telling me what to do. Or when I should get married or who I should get married too! This is getting really annoying! You don't control my actions!" I shouted back. I look at her facial expression and see her shocked. Oh no, I let out my anger out towards her. I need to calm down immediately. 

"Forgive me for this. I didn't mean that. It wasn't intentional, please believe me," I said, sincerely.

 She sighed. "Yes, Your High--," she starts to say, but I cut her off with the one thing I know she was never expecting. A kiss. 

I am kissing her and she is trying hard to push me away and I am not listening. She is still fighting me and I know she is trying so hard not to give in but I will make her give in in the end. She moans and I smirk against her lips. I pull back slowly and whisper in her ear, 'Try calling me your highness again and you will see what I will do. Maybe this and more. So watch yourself, pretty lady.' 

She finally pushes me away and rushes out the room. I chuckled. 

"How cute," I say to myself. I wonder what will happen next?

Let's wait and find out, shall we?