The kiss was so intoxicating because it had never happened before. It was unique and pleasant. So far, usually, Mars was the one to take the initiative to kiss Emlyn and only then would the girl respond.
But tonight, suddenly, Emlyn kissed him ... out of nowhere.
Ahh .. did she kiss because she's drunk? Mars could only wonder.
He was determined to ask Roshan to hide all the wine jugs during his absence to Southberry.
He wouldn't let Emlyn get drunk without him. No way.
However, a few seconds later, all those thoughts beca hazy as their kiss beca more intense. The lust that had engulfed him from the mont he saw Emlyn drinking wine now ca back.
Mars returned Emlyn's kiss more affectionately. His hands hugged the girl's waist and started caressing her body.
His chest started pounding as he slipped his big hands under her skirt and caressed her soft thighs.
Not long after, there was a soft moan coming out of Emlyn's tiny lips. It imdiately made Mars' body temperature rise several degrees. He could feel his manhood harden and was ready to attack.
The urge to lay her down on the dining table and pounce on her was filling his brain.
Ouch.. what should he do? They were still in the dining room ...
Should he really fuck her on the dining table? Crazy! He only fantasized about it, and didn't intend to do it for real. How could he embarrass her in front of their servants? They would know and talk!
Mars now regretted his decision to take Emlyn for a drink in the dining room. They should have done it in their chamber. So that if sothing like this happened, they could just act on their impulse.
"Honey ..." Mars removed his lips with difficulty from hers and stared at the girl's face, which was only inches away from his. "Please don't get drunk around other people."
Emlyn fluttered her lashes when she heard the prince's words.
She didn't usually listen to other people's advice.
As an intelligent and adventurous girl who could stand up for herself, Emlyn was used to being independent and taking care of herself. She didn't need to listen to other people.
However, in front of Prince Mars Strongmoor, who asked her not to get drunk when the prince was not around ... Emlyn could only nod shyly.
"Good," said Mars with a sigh of relief.
He tried so hard to refrain from fucking Emlyn right there. After all, they were still in the dining room, and many servants were hanging around the door, ready to serve them more drinks or food for dinner.
After that surprise kiss, the atmosphere in the dining room beca a little strange. Emlyn sat in her chair stiffly. She did not know why she spontaneously kissed Mars. She had never done that before.
Maybe she was feeling really moved because Mars firmly stated that he would not touch other won just to find out if he was free from the curse or not...
Yeah, that must be it.
Because, by denying the chance to see if he was still cursed or not, Mars allowed himself to be stuck with Emlyn until ... at least until their contract was fulfilled.
Once Emlyn gave birth to the prince's third child .. the relationship between them would end.
Emlyn would return to her free and adventurous life.
Ah .. she would also return to Winterre and start a new life.
Mars would probably ascend the throne by then and beco the king of Draec. He would raise their three children alone ... or with the help of his mother.
Or .. as he previously said, maybe one day Mars would find an obedient woman to be his wife. The woman would beco the queen of Draec, and she would also take care of his children.
Mars didn't have to touch the woman. They could just beco nominal husband and wife.
Ahh .. why did it feel so horrible to think about the future?
Emlyn didn't know why she really hated those thoughts.
Wasn't that what she wanted all this ti? She even planned to find a witch to help her get pregnant with twins or triplets so she could fullfil her end of the deal quickly and end their contract as soon as possible.
However, why thinking about it now made Emlyn feel uneasy? Had her wishes changed?
"I'm going to ask Roshan to bring a new cup," Mars said after clearing his throat to calm his pounding chest. He knocked twice on the table, and soon Roshan appeared with a servant. Mars pointed to Emlyn's cup that she had dropped on the floor. "Please clean up the floor and bring us a new cup."
Roshan gestured to the servant beside him, who hastily cleaned the floor which was spilled with wine, and brought the girl's cup for washing.
anwhile Roshan, who had gone out, returned with a new cup for Emlyn. He swiftly poured wine into the cup and handed it to Emlyn. "Here you go, Your Highness."
Emlyn nodded and took another sip of wine. Roshan and the other servant bowed respectfully and left them. Emlyn and Mars remained in the dining room with cups of wine in their hands.
Mars focused all his attention on his wine. He tried not to look at Emlyn because his whole body was still feeling tense. When they kissed earlier, his desire had awakened. Now, he had to hold back, not to act on his impulse and fuck her in the dining room.
Emlyn did not look at Mars either. She still felt ashad because she had taken the initiative to kiss the man. She wondered what Mars thought about her actions earlier ..
Did Mars think of her as an aggressive or easy woman?
"I think I already have too much wine," said Emlyn finally, placing her cup on the table. She had been dwelling on her thoughts for so long and felt she had to explain why she kissed Mars earlier.
She was going to use the excuse that the wine had affected her common sense so that she had impulsively kissed him.
Yes .. that made more sense.
"Oh, you have?" Mars asked, still not wanting to look at Emlyn. "I guess I am also done drinking. I feel calr now."
"I want to rest first before dinner," said Emlyn, getting up from her chair. "I feel so tired."
"Hmm .. too," said Mars. He put down his cup, which still contained a lot of wine, and rose from his chair. He followed Emlyn, who stepped out of the dining room toward the stairs and up to the third floor.
The two of them said nothing the whole way up the stairs and across the corridor on the third floor to Emlyn's chamber.
Mars opened the door and let Emlyn in before he entered and closed the door behind him. As he turned around, Mars found Emlyn standing in front of him, watching him close the door with a strange look.
"What is wrong?" asked Mars. "Didn't you say you want to rest?"
"You also said you wanted to rest ..." said Emlyn. "Why are you just standing there?"
"I was closing the door," said Mars. "Why are you standing there?"
"I'm waiting for you," said Emlyn.
"Waiting for ? For what?" asked Mars in puzzlent.
Emlyn didn't answer. She pursed her lips and imdiately walked to the bed and slamd her body onto the soft mattress.
Mars massaged his forehead. He walked to the bed and lay down beside Emlyn. His lower body felt very uncomfortable, and he needed ti to calm down his desire.
The man closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath. However, his efforts were in vain.
Ah, Mars, you should know better, he scolded himself.
Emlyn's distinctive scent from the side made the pounding on his chest even worse.
Finally, he opened his eyes and turned to face the girl.
"You kissed earlier," said the man suddenly. His golden irises stared at the beautiful face of the girl lying next to him.
Emlyn didn't answer.
"Do you like ?" asked Mars straightforwardly.
Emlyn turned and faced him. She looked at the man attentively as if trying to find the right words to say.
Finally, she nodded. "I love that you decided against Lady Preston's advice... because you don't want to sacrifice an innocent woman..."
THUMP!
Mars's heart felt so warm when he heard Emlyn's answer. It turned out that the girl was paying attention to the decisions he made. Emlyn appreciated that Mars didn't want to kill innocent people.
This ans ... Emlyn cared about him!
The man smiled and nodded. "Thank you."
Emlyn looked closely at Mars. "But that ans .. you would never know the truth."
"That's right," said Mars, affirming Emlyn's words.
"You will be stuck in your current situation until god knows when..." Emlyn said again. "You can only touch .."
"I don't mind," Mars replied.
"You can only have children with ..." Emlyn continued. Her eyes started to get droopy. She was slowly chard by the two golden irises on the handso face in front of her.
"I know," said Mars with a hoarse voice. He raised his hand and stroked Emlyn's hair. He then brought his face forward, and a mont later, he claid her red lips greedily.
He couldn't take it anymore.
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