QUEEN OF FALCON

♣Chapter 14♣

The party went on after the cake cutting. We have our dinner with the family. I can see him taking a seat opposite mine still glaring at me with those beautiful eyes in me. I see everyone are too busy to see this. He just keeps on staring at me and my lips making me squirm in my seat. I have not heard him talking to anyone. If anyone asks him something, he just nods at them or gives them a stern look. There is something definitely wrong with this guy. His eyes follow my movements as I eat the food nervously and stops at my lips. 'Is there something on my lips?'  I am not even able to eat properly under his scrutinizing gaze.

 I finish my food as fast as I can, and excuse myself before asking Khristina the way to the washroom. She guides me towards, what I think is a guest room. I practically run from there, fanning my face with my hands, that has turned hot under his gaze. A splash of water on my face is a much needed one and, I also want to see what's on my lips. I enter the guest room and search for the bathroom door. I enter the bathroom and look at my reflection in the mirror. My face looks flushed and my eyes show nervousness and fatigue. I look at my lips to see them perfectly fine. 'Then why the hell was he continuously staring at my lips?'

Splashing the water on my face, I wipe it with a napkin that I always carry in my purse. "Hmm... much better..." I mumble, as I look back into the mirror. After giving myself a last look, I leave the bathroom. I walk out of the bathroom, while busy fixing my hijab towards the door. I frown as I look towards the door. 'I don't remember locking the door behind me...' Nonetheless, I try opening the door but it did not open. I again try to open but it does not budge. "Huh?" What the hell is happening here. 'God whom should I call now?'

"Need help princess?" My whole body stiffens, as I hear a deep velvety sexy voice right behind me as It's breath fans my hijab. I gulp, slowly turning around only to come face to face with...him. A scream escapes my mouth as I look at him. He covers by putting his palm over my mouth. "Shhh....We don't want any unnecessary attention. Now do we?" He asks. I shake my head as my eyes turn wide like saucers. "Now I will remove my hand, I hope you won't scream again. Right?" I again shake my head. He slowly removes his hand as I look at him. "Good girl" He coos.

"Mr.Ivanov, wh-what a-are you doing here?" I stutter. "Zacharias" He says. "Huh?" I look at him dumbfounded. "Call me Zacharias." He says, his minty breath fanning my face as his musky cologne hits my senses. He caresses my face with the back of his hand, sending shivers down my spine, my heart beat preparing to make a new record.

"Ты такой соблазнительный ... Господи! Я так сильно хочу тебя. Но скоро ты будешь моей, и я буду трахать тебя всеми возможными способами. Я так сильно хочу изнасиловать тебя, принцесса ...." (You are so tempting... Good Lord! I want you so badly. But soon you will be mine and I'll be fucking you in every way possible. I so badly wanna ravish you princess....) I was so caught in his stance, as he spoke something in a foreign language, that I completely forgot about how we were in a complete forbidden position.

"What are you doing? Pl- please stay away. It's forbidden." I say, evading his stance as I try to move away from him. He cages me in between the door with his arms on either side, as soon as he realizes my escape plan. "Not for a long time." He mumbles.

"What do you want from me?" I ask, looking as scared as kitten. I feel my eyes welling up in tears as my whole body shakes in fear. "You" He replies, caressing my face with his palms making me flinch. "Please let me go please.." He does not pay heed to my pleads, instead he kisses my forehead and my cheeks. "Please leave me...This is forbidden." By the time tears have slowly started flowing through my eyes.