His Royal Arrogance

Chapter 14

"Are you sure you're Okay?" Marek asked for the forth time, "Because the way you're breathing is like you just climbed mountain Evarest and please stop because the way you breath is like that Sexy moan you women elicit during love making." He added pulling her down to sit on a rock. He couldn't believe she had even made it this far, it's like she has never been to the hospital today. They had been climbing for two hours already and they were yet to reach the top.

"Are you serious right now?" Emerald gasped out the sentence, She was still collecting enough air. She had never climbed a hill or any other thing for hours. She just wanted to lie down and sleep forever. And here was this guy joking about it. "It's even getting dark, the Sun has already gone down."

"Not really. Just a few more steps babe," He said.

"No, I'm tired, I can't go on." She was thinking how far it was going to be on their way down. It was already dark and they had no torch light.

"Whatever you say babe, come let's take some pictures of the city below." He pulled her to him and took selfies. "Great, let's go back." He held her hand and lit his phone flash light.

"Thank God for your battery, I can't use mine." She said as they went back down. She hated that they couldn't make it to the top. They had come late, because if they had arrived early, they would have used cable cars to take them up. They continued down, each trying to scare the other and teasing. They came telling ghost stories then later Marek told her about his crazy brother and their crazy childhood. By the time they reached the bottom of the hill, they were laughing about everything. They had lost their way three times in the dark and the fact that they had reached, they sat somewhere and opened a beer, making a toast.

They sat in silence as they drank, watching people passing by, then few minutes later they threw the empty cans away and continued to the subway.

In China, especially during summer, every evening old Ladies and couples gather in a park or open ground and dance. When Emerald and Marek reached the subway, there was music playing and couples were dancing. At first they watched then looked at eachother and smiled.

"Can you dance?" Emerald asked.

"Not enough to save a life." He answered.

"Let's try, I don't know either." She confided and they both held eachother. They swayed back and forth but in one place then laughed. The night was quiet, the music was serene, the Stars were bright and they were in eachother's arms. Nothing else mattered for now. After a few minutes they saw their train coming and ran to catch it. They entered and sat down together their hands never leaving eachother.

"We didn't make it to the top but it was fun. Thanks for bringing me here." Marek said kissing her cheek and slightly squeezing her hand.

"It's nothing, you know. I don't mind taking you around." Ofcoarse you don't because you want to show him off! What, No! She frowned at her conscious, Was that true though?

"I don't know what I woud have done here without you. That day at the Sports Center park, I had almost given up."

"Just forget that. Move on." She squeezed his hand.

They reached home by nine-fifteen pm. "Are you hungry?" Marek asked, "I can make us something?"

"Really?" Emerald was kind of lazy and cooking wasn't one of her best things to do. So, knowing that someone would cook for her was like seventh heaven. "Let me help you though." She said politely and followed him to the kitchen and they worked together to create a bounty dinner. They made eggs, meat and bread. Then went to the table and sat down to eat. After eating, Marek took the plates to the kitchen and washed them as Emerald went to shower. She came out later, dressed in a big nightie shirt and Grandpa underwear.

Marek took one look at her and laughed, "If you're trying to turn me off, you actually succeeded, not." He grinned.

"I'm not doing anything. I'm just preparing myself for bed." She shrugged and she helped him lay the bed. They looked like an old couple, what with him shirtless on the other end of the bed and her in her non-fashionable big Grandma nightie shirt. They finished and she dived in entering and covering herself in the warmth of the covers. Minutes later, Marek returned strutting around the room like he owned it, he later came to bed and pulled her to him. She almost sighed in content but instead cleared her throat. He shifted as he leaned down and kissed her fully on the lips. This was the second time he was catching her offguard and She was shocked every time.

"Don't you like it when I kiss you?" He suddenly asked as he stopped kissing her. 'No, don't stop!' Her conscious protested.

"Umm, why?" She asked cluelessly.

"Because your eyes are always open every time I kiss you." He pouted.

"And how do you notice that my eyes are open genius?" She grinned

"I open my eyes slightly to look at you and your eyes are wide open." He complained.

"Well, maybe I don't trust you. What if something happens while our eyes are closed?"

"Your reasoning is so childish." He sulked and turned away from her.

"Umm, Goodnight?" She didn't know how to deal with him. Sometimes he behaved like his age and other times he behaved the total opposite. He confused her, like he didn't have a reason why he kept on kissing and touching her all the time.

"Goodnight, babe." He replied surprising Emerald again. She thought he was mad, then he had softly replied. She sighed and drifted off to sleep, they had a kind of a long day tomorrow. She had two days with him, being a weekend, they had a lot of time to get to know eachother even better. The fact that they had hit it off didn't mean they were compatible or were fit for a relationship. She wasn't going to think beyond having fun. She was going to let life take it's course, She wasn't going to fight anything. Whatever was meant to happen will happen.

Marek hours later turned in his sleep and his body bumped into something soft. He turned and looked at her, with just the faint light of the moon he could be able to see a little bit of her. Her skin looked so smooth, her body so surple, he just wanted to devour all of her. His fingers began a trail from her cheek to her arm and then travelled down slowly to her thigh, feeling every inch of her body. It was as smooth as it looked, that was the reason his fingers never stopped touching her no matter the place they were in. He wondered if it's because she waxed all the time, he hated waxing but it gave one a smooth skin. Well, that would be a question for another day. Tomorrow was Saturday and She had no work. They would go tour around, he didn't care where she took him, as long as she went along. Money was the least of his problems.