"Maybe I never wanted to forget about you, how could I?" He whispered in her ear, as he caressed her face lovingly, she couldn't move, his close proximity held her back, she knew not to give in, she was acquainted of the consequences that would follow, but her body didn't care, it craved for his touch like a kid did their candy.

"Derek, please..." She begged, unsure of what she was begging for, he moved his soft lips to her neck, placing those familiar kisses on her nape, causing her squirm a little.

He pulled her closer to him and lifted her chin up, he loved how shy and submissive she had suddenly become, staring deeply into her eyes, he asked her of the one thing she knew would be impossible to deny.

"I want to be inside of you at any time and any place as long as it's convenient, no attachments, just sex, whenever we both want, what do you say?"

Crossing The Moon

Derek led the queen to his office, ensuring that none of his soldiers were in their way so as to keep her presence hidden from everyone for a while, he gently opened the door to let her in and then followed suit after she was sat and comfortable. 


“You promised to tell me everything I needed to know about whatever is going on around here, and you have my word that I will help you stay in control for as long as is needed.” He reminded her as he went to retrieve a small golden pocket knife from his pocket, a gift from his father, and then proceeded to cut his middle finger with it as both he and queen watched the small droplets of blood fall to the floor. 


He handed the queen the knife and she stared at it for a few good seconds, as if silently questioning the bargain, before she went on ahead and slid the knife on her middle finger, not even once wincing and Derek moved forward, joining their fingers together and mixing their bloods. 


QUEEN CLEONTELLA III