I quickly pulled away, but he didn't even budge. "Can't you ever stop running from something?" he hissed, hugging me tighter.
"Why won't I run? A whole crown prince of the Silver Kingdom just confessed. Who am I to withstand that?" I teased, but he stayed quiet.
I wish I could see his face, he's getting weirder by the day. Just as I thought of pulling away, he suddenly pulled me closer and cupped my face.
"You're mine," he said, "and there's nothing you can do about it."
"But…" before I could finish, his lips crashed on mine. He kissed me deeply, sucking my tongue and caressing my butt. "I don't want to lose you," he murmured.
I sighed helplessly. "I don't like it when you say that…" It makes me feel guilty.
In the next moment, he scooped me up and laid me on the bed, he was already naked.
"Ahhh…" I blushed as he started undressing me. My hands trembled as he drew something from the drawer, a silver box, stunning and powerful.
