♤ RED RIDING HOOD ♤

♤ You are mine: Ch 4 ♤

~THE NEXT DAY~

CHARLOTTE POV:

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping.

I  felt like I had goten the best rest in a long time. I guess running a bakery does something to you.

I looked around and finally realized that I was in someone elses bed. The room was huge and had very high cealings. I lived in a small yet cute cottage and this was far from it.

Don't get me wrong the room was stunning. It was fit for a queen but this wasn't my house and I most definitely was not a queen.

I quickly stood up and fixed my bed hair. I carefuly opened the door and looked to see that no one was around. When I felt it was safe to go out I began to wander  around to figure a way out.

The place was huge. I quickly realized that I was still in the kings castle where the ball had been held at. But I couldn't understand why?

I suddenly heard the sound of a piano being played. It was beautiful and felt very familiar. It was the same song I had danced to with the mysterious man last night. Oh what a wonderful night that was.

"Wait but wasn't he the last person I saw before I..... fainted!"

"Is someone there?" I  heard someone say.  I panicked and tried to run away.

The man pinned me to the wall. I sucked in a breath.

"Turn around" he said.

I did as he said but was face to face with his chest. Wow this man was tall or maybe I was just too short. I slowly lifted my eyes and was shocked to see the most attractive man I had ever seen in my life. His eyes were blue but were quickly turning a dark amber. I knew then that this extremely hansome man was the same person I had danced with last night.

"Its you.." is all I said.

We stared into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity.

I reached out and placed my right hand on his left cheek.

"Your so warm and soft," he said. Closing his eyes savoring my touch. 

"I'm sorry I have to go" I said finally realizing what I was doing. Its as if my body was moving on its own. I wanted this man but I barely knew him.

He  grabbed my hand and kissed it.  I blushed and he slowly let go of my  hand almost as if he didn't want to. 
He looked at me as if desperate for me not to leave. 

I placed a small kiss on his left cheek before leaving. 

I stopped to look back at him.  He looked like he was trying his best not to run after me and I honest felt the same.  But even if I was going to leave something told me that this encounter was definitely not the last.