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Dec 22, 2013 04:21PM
"No, but you work for me, and I really need it right now... Just once, and nobody will even know," Lucien whispered into Charlotte's ear, giving her a sexy look. Gods, he really needed her right now. Especially had he was set to see his fiancee soon.
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Charlotte shivered, turning so her back was against the wall. "Your Majesty-" she gasped as he pressed closer to her and whispered that. She tried to resist him, but he was so... undeniabeley sexy and alluring. She was really attracted to him, physically, but she didn't care for him. "Please get off," she breathed out, feeling her resistance crumbling.
"Charlotte, just... Just let your hair down and have sex with me, you know you want too. Deep down, you know you do. There are many, many people in London, and you're lucky enough to sleep with the prince. Just, just let me... touch you..." Lucien begged, his hands finding their way around her body with easy, pecking her cheek.
Charlotte glared at him, but shuddered as he ran his hands over her body. God, it was so hard to resist. "I... I.." she breathed out. "God damnit," she grasped his hair between her fingers and pulled him to her, pressing her lips against his. It was so hard to resist him, too hard.
(Ah loves choo, but I think you might be forgetting something.. hehe<3)
Lucien always managed to get what he wanted, he was a dream after all. His touch was just something special, as far as he'd been told, anyway. When she pressed his lips against hers, he kicked the door shut and pressed her up against the wall, making it a more or less passionate kiss.
Lucien always managed to get what he wanted, he was a dream after all. His touch was just something special, as far as he'd been told, anyway. When she pressed his lips against hers, he kicked the door shut and pressed her up against the wall, making it a more or less passionate kiss.
((WHAT OH DAMN IT))Charlotte kissed him back, tilting her head to give him better access. As he pressed her against the wall, she moaned softly and blushed as she heard. She never moaned! God, this was weird. She held onto his shoulders as they kissed, her mind going blurry.
(Shame on choo!:()
Lucien too felt his mind blur, but this was oh-so familiar. As he lay her back on the bed, he kissed her before and more, beginning to loosen her dress. Man, he was in for it now. In for her, that was. "You have a sexy moan..." he told her between sloppy kisses.
Lucien too felt his mind blur, but this was oh-so familiar. As he lay her back on the bed, he kissed her before and more, beginning to loosen her dress. Man, he was in for it now. In for her, that was. "You have a sexy moan..." he told her between sloppy kisses.
((??? I gtg, my eyes are almost closing >.<))Charlotte kissed him back more and more, but when he started to loosen her dress, she realised what they were doing. The consequences. No. It couldn't be. "Get off me!" she shook her head wildly at him and rolled off the bed, quickly putting he rdress back in place. No, she couldn't do this. It would ruin her. She couldn't. She wouldn't. She would stop herself.
(Okay, but you'd better reply to Adam and Angel tomorrow or I'll have to sneak into your home and eat all your food!!!)
Lucien groaned when suddenly she decided against it and ended up growling slightly. "Why?" he asked, feeling slightly snappy. "Oh come on! You can't say you didn't enjoy that," he told her, sticking his hand on her back again.
Lucien groaned when suddenly she decided against it and ended up growling slightly. "Why?" he asked, feeling slightly snappy. "Oh come on! You can't say you didn't enjoy that," he told her, sticking his hand on her back again.
((OH MY GOD SLAP ME lol I will reply to that one and then sleep))Charlotte tried to wriggle out of his grip and shook her head wildly. "No! Let go, I don't want to lose my dignity to you," she gasped, looking at him with wide eyes. Oh god, she shouldn't speak to him like that. Wat was she doing? He was the prince! She was just a replaceable maid! She could lose her job!
(damn right;) sleep tight!:D:D)
Lucien rose both brows, "you don't?" he asked, a faint chuckle slipping from his lips. She had a point, she was an easily replaceable maid, too. "I wouldn't talk to me like that, young lady. I hold your job, and I'll willing to let go," Lucien said, grinning. "You'll lose it to some guy without a job anyway, so you'd might as well do it with me, now."
Lucien rose both brows, "you don't?" he asked, a faint chuckle slipping from his lips. She had a point, she was an easily replaceable maid, too. "I wouldn't talk to me like that, young lady. I hold your job, and I'll willing to let go," Lucien said, grinning. "You'll lose it to some guy without a job anyway, so you'd might as well do it with me, now."
Charlotte blinked rapidly and gaped at him. "No, I don't," she muttered. She shook her head wildly at his nxt question. "No, no, please don't fire me. I need this job. Do you know how hard it is to find a job?" She asked him, panic leaking into her voice. She couldn't lose this job.
"Then why don't we just get back to what we were doing oh-so happily before?" Lucien asked, taking her hands gently in his. "It's alright for you to just grab me and kiss me, so why can't I do it back?" Lucien asked, giving her soft kisses up her neck. He made every effort to turn her on, or at least get a kiss.
Charlotte shook her head, biting her lip hard. "God, Luc- I mean, prince. I can't," she shook her head, looking at him. "It will ruin me," she breathed out, looking into his wyes. But as he began to kiss her nck, she gasped. "N-No, we can't."
(It's raining on minecraft, it's raining outside, it's raining on TV, it's raining everywhere!)
"It won't ruin you, it'll make you so much stronger," Lucien convinced her. "Come on, one day you'll find a strong guy to take you home, but this morning I want to take you, I need you..." Lucien begged, his fingers gliding her arms as he pressed her up against the wall.
"It won't ruin you, it'll make you so much stronger," Lucien convinced her. "Come on, one day you'll find a strong guy to take you home, but this morning I want to take you, I need you..." Lucien begged, his fingers gliding her arms as he pressed her up against the wall.
((Lol! Sorry if I'm late on replying etc, I'm watching movies))Charlotte shook her head wildly, trying to push him away. She wanted to, he was unresistable, but... she couldn't. "That's not true, and you know it," she breathed out. She gazed into his eyes as he pressed her against the wall. "No one would want me."
(Haha, aw that's okay:D)
"But I do..." Lucien told her as he gazed back into her eyes, thinking she was a stunner. Boy, he'd do anything to get her into bed with him. "You're just, you're stunning. I want you, Charlotte. I need you," he told her. Lucien didn't want to marry Stefani, he'd do anything to repulse her. Anything.
"But I do..." Lucien told her as he gazed back into her eyes, thinking she was a stunner. Boy, he'd do anything to get her into bed with him. "You're just, you're stunning. I want you, Charlotte. I need you," he told her. Lucien didn't want to marry Stefani, he'd do anything to repulse her. Anything.
"You're betrothed to princess Stefani, not to me. I want to marry too, some day. And a used girl is unwanted," she said slowly,looking at him. The fact that he wanted her, needed her, was making her swoon... but she couldn't give in. She couldn't allow herself to.
"I'm not willingly betrothed to Stefani, and I'll do anything and everything I can t get myself out of this. I'm supposed to deliver a son, and I'll refuse to touch Stefani until they realise I'm not in love with her. I need your body, Charlotte. And a used body is still wanted, because if everybody were to be married fresh, then half the maids here wouldn't have a husband," Lucien grinned.
Charlotte glared at him at his last words. "Wow, how charming," she said sarcastically, trying to push him away. He just admitted that he had slept with half of all the maids. God, it was awful. "Lucien, you have to be the most awful man I have ever met. You are all so... led by your... hormones!" she exclaimed, whacking at his chest.
"If you were forced to marry a miserable old trout, you'd be more than willing to let your body take over. I don't want anything to do with Stefani, but I certainly find you attractive," Lucien told Charlotte, watching as she thumped his chest. He found that surprisingly arousing. "Come on, Char. Just this once..."
Charlotte glared at him. "But that's not the case. I'm still young and I know Henry Cavill has his eyes on me," she told him, trying to push him away. She watched as he grabbed her wrists. "I... I... can't," she breathed, fighting the urge to just melt away in his arms. He was so charming, so handsome, so alluring.
"Henry Cavill? Oh, yes. I know of him. Would it hurt you to tell him he's probably had fun with more girls than I have?" Lucien told her. Fact was, he was more or less telling the truth. Since arranged marriage, a lot of men had given their dignity away. "You can," Lucien said, his voice dropping as he spoke to her in his most alluring of tones, giving her a kiss. "There we be a lot in it for you, if you do this for me. Come on, it's an honour."
Charlotte bit her lip hard at his words, not sure if she should believe him or not. She didn't want to believe him, although she knew that every man sought his pleasures elsewhere and not with his wife. She sighed softly as he kissed her, making her body tingle. "An honour?" she muttered softly, feeling herself getting lured in.
"For the both of us," Lucien muttered sweetly, biting his lip as he fought the urge to kiss her. Lucien was really into this, and he'd happily have sex with Charlotte. In fact, he really wanted to have sex with Charlotte. Lucien just wasn't a rapist, if she really objected to it, then fine. But if not, he'd keep trying. So far it seemed like she was coming around. "C'mon, Char... I bet you really want to. Don't let your pride get in the way."
Charlotte felt her eyes fluttering close, and she moved, well, it seemed like her body was moving on its own accord, and pressed her body against his. She tilted her head slightly. "I-I don't," she breathed out, not sure how she should finish her sentence. She didn't know. God, this was... torture.((He should kiss her :D))
(And he shall:D)
Lucien silenced Charlotte with a soft, passionate kiss on the lips. This time, he made it a little less furious and slightly more loving, doing all he could to get her in bed with him. She knew he wasn't in love with her, because he wasn't actually in love with anyone. Nobody, nobody at all. Especially not Stefani. "You don't what?" he asked.
Lucien silenced Charlotte with a soft, passionate kiss on the lips. This time, he made it a little less furious and slightly more loving, doing all he could to get her in bed with him. She knew he wasn't in love with her, because he wasn't actually in love with anyone. Nobody, nobody at all. Especially not Stefani. "You don't what?" he asked.
Charlotte felt frozen as he kissed her, though she couldn't help but feel her stomach clench and hands turn sweaty. At his question, she just shook her head. "Just shut up and kiss me," she breathed out, gripping his hair between her fingers and pressing her lips to his. God, it was just too hard to resist him.
"I'll remember that," Lucien said as he kissed her. Instead of keeping it gentle, he began to get a little more feisty, kissing her neck and collarbone. "I love you body," Lucien mumbled between kisses. Then they were back where they'd previously been, Lucien leaning Charlotte back on the bed and kissing her furiously.
Charlotte kissed him back softly, wrapping her arms around his neck instead. As he kissed her more feisty, she kissed him back just as hungrily, moaning softly as his lips left hers to go to her neck. "Just shut up," she breathed. Soon they were on the bed again and she kissed him back hungrily as he leaned on her.((Message, or skip? x) ))
(Skippy? I have to go bath my dog XD)
Lucien laughed at how eager she seemed and let the kiss go on, unlacing her dress with a moan. "God," he said, feeling himself get harder down there. They had about an hour until Lucien knew he'd be harassed by his awful fiancee.
Lucien laughed at how eager she seemed and let the kiss go on, unlacing her dress with a moan. "God," he said, feeling himself get harder down there. They had about an hour until Lucien knew he'd be harassed by his awful fiancee.
((Yeah sure!))Charlotte laid back on the bed, her breathing uneven. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his arm, her legs entwined with his. God, it had been perfect. There was a sweet ache on her body, but it wasn't that painful. She knew it was stupid but... she just... ugh.
Lucien felt as if this was the best ever, in fact, he knew it was; Lucien was rarely left wanting more, but this time he truly did. Lucien held his arm around her, panting slightly. Still, he was glad he'd gotten to do that. "You're good for a newbie," he grinned. Immediately, he got up and dressed, knowing his fiancee would be there in a matter of minutes.
"Thanks, I guess," she muttered softly, sitting up and hugging the blankets to her. She noticed th blood on the sheets, and blushed. "Are you going already?" she asked him softly, confusion leaking into her voice. She didn't care about him, but... she didn't want him to go already.
"No, but you're going to have to hide in a minute," Lucien told her. "Stefani is coming to talk about the wedding," he muttered as he rolled his eyes. "C'mon, get dressed. You'll have to sit out on the porch, it's too risky for you to just walk down the halls," Lucien said, too noticing the blood on the sheets. Then he realised, she was a maid; she didn't have to hide. For a second, he'd honestly thought of her as much more. "Scrap that," he said.
Charlotte felt hope blossom in his chest as he talked to her about hiding. It was strange, because she knew it meant nothing, but did she mean more to... Her thoughts stopped as he said 'Scrap that'. "Alright, your Majesty," she said softly, a hint of bitterness filling her voice as she got out of the bed and got dressed.
"You can stay, Charlotte. That wasn't me asking you to leave. You can hide if you wish, I just realised it's not a necessity, as you could make the bed and save me from anything she tries to do. Hopefully, she wont attempt to kiss me when you're around..." Lucien muttered, helping her out of bed. "Are you alright?" he asked, pointing to the blood. Lucien was usually nice to girls, after he got what he wanted.
"I'm fine," she muttered at his words, shaking her head. She felt hurt by the fact that he was just using her for Stefani, and for her body, but she knew it was everything she could get for him. She was just a toy in his eyes, a maid. She felt an ache between her legs but ignored it, hiding the blood by pulling the sheets off and putting them in his closet.
Lucien felt slightly bad, but where there a knock on the door, quickly picked Charlotte up and placed her in the porch, kissing her before rushing off to open the door. He looked natural, as if he hadn't screwed one of his maids. But Stefani was ridiculously dumb. "I thought I heard voices, where is that ridiculous maid of yours?" Stefani asked. Lucien frowned, he still had respect for his maids. "Charlotte? She's not ridiculous, Stefani. She does her job well. I'd like to see you work on your hands an knees all day," Lucien complained. Stefani remained a bright red. Stefani stayed until Lucien was desperate for her to go.
"Wait, your Majest-" she began, but he was already gone. She sat on the floor, her back against the wall. She felt incredibly stupid for what she had done. When she heard Princess Stefani, she felt herself getting overwhelmed with sadness. Would it always be like this? That constant feeling of loneliness and unworth? She knew she was nothing special, and just a wait, but a little respect would be nice.
Stefani finally left and Lucien had a little celebratory dance, picking up the food from earlier and taking it over to Charlotte. "I'm pretty sure you haven't eaten since breakfast, and after what we did, you must need it," Lucien told her, pulling her up gently. "Ignore what Stefani said, I told you. She's a dull, cold-hearted trout."
Charlotte looked up at his words, and was going to stand up, but she got pulled up by him. "Don't worry," she said softly, refusing to meet his eyes. "I'm used to it," she muttered. "Thanks for the food. I'll take it to my room. I have my break anyway," she sighed softly, taking the tray with food and going to the door. "Have a nice day Lu- ... your Majesty," she muttered softly before leaving.
When Charlotte left, Lucien was left with man thoughts. Did people always treat her badly? Had Lucien been one of those people? Surely not. Lucien thought he'd been quite nice to Charlotte. At dinner, Lucien didn't really speak much, knowing Stefani was on about replacing the maids. Lucien returned, ringing the bell for Charlotte.
Charlotte ate the food in her chambers and then spent rest of the day cleaning. She hated cleaning, it was her least favourite job, because people who came by to inspect the job, were always bitter and mean. But what was worse was when they would just ignore you and pretend like you didn't exist; like you didn't matter. As she heard the bell of the prince's room ring, she went to it and knocked on the door.
Lucien let Charlotte in and sat her down. Stefani wanted to fire Charlotte, and she needed to know. "It seems Stefani isn't happy with your work and it trying to replace you," he told her. "But... I enjoyed today so much I don't think I could bare to lose such a beautiful, talented maid. You're good at your job, so... If you'll accept to continue with what we did, I'll keep your job, and I'll even promote you. I'm not using you, Charlotte. I'm allowing her to fire the other two maids, but not you. Not you."
Charlotte looked at him as he spoke, her face paling. "Fire me?" she barely brought out, her heart aching. "But... but I.. I need this job," she whispered. She watched him as he said taht and felt herself calming down slightly. "I... thank you," she said gently. "I really need this job," she bit her lip, looking at him. She knew she was extremely lucky with his actions.
"I know you do," Lucien said softly. "I can't stand the way Stefani is treating people, I loath it. In fact, if I could push her out of my life I would. But, unfortunately, I can't. Not yet," Lucien said. "What we did today felt amazing, no matter how much you agree or disagree."
Charlotte bit her lip hard as she looked up at him as he spoke. She knew he was right, it had felt amazing for her too. "I... I feel the same way, Lucien," she said carefully, gently. "But what exactly are you trying to ask me? Or tell me?" she asked him softly. She felt as if he was trying to offer her a deal.
"I'm trying to say, I want to be allowed to do it again. I didn't want it to just be a one off thing. I really, really like your body. You're amazing, and I'm so lucky to have you work with me. I like you, Charlotte." Lucien didn't love Charlotte, he didn't like-like her either, he just had a strong sense of purpose.
Charlotte looked at him with a surprised expression. "You want me as your mistress?" she rushed out, her cheeks heating up. "I... I don't know what to say.." she trailed off. "Your Majesty- Lucien... I..." she bit her lip hard as she looked at him. This was so odd to her.
