Chapter 7: Dark Lords Ball

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We arrive at the door and as always the door opens and straight away the smell of fire whiskey and Burning wood hit my nose.

I enter the building and immediately see a sea of people all dressed elegantly. I spot the dark lord sat with a glass of fire whiskey I walk over to him as the part went on

'My lord' I greeted him he looks up at me and smirks 'Darling' he greets me the name makes heat rise to my cheeks

He stands up and takes me by the waist and we walk around the party greeting and chatting I began to zone out in all honesty it was so boring casual conversation

I feel the dark lord grip my waist keeping me close I see Orion stairing at me and I feel his soft lips brush against my ear 'I don't share Darling so Orion can look all he wants it's still going to be me that sees you writhing and whimpering under me Darling' he says I feel heat rise up to my cheeks such vulgar language in a public place I choose not to respond and carry on greeting his people.

I feel him lead me to the dance floor and he grips my waist and takes my hand and slowly our body's move together 'I make you nervous don't I? He says to me 'you intimidate me' I say quietly 'I've been in your head your not quite wallflower you present yourself to me are you hmm?' He says with a hint of amusement I don't say anything 'well no matter I'll crack you I'll get those delicious lips flowing I like a challenge you know' he says and I feel heat rising 'I have no idea what you mean' I say 'oh I think you do you pretend your not hot head, opinionated, sensitive and vulgar' he says and I just stay quiet. I feel us coming to a stop as the dance finishes.

Time passes and soon it is 2am I'm tired and my shoes are killing me we wave the last guest goodbye and by then it is just me and him and my parents.

'You all may stay hear for the night as you are soon to be my in laws it's late and cold Mr Williams please show Mr and Mrs Blossom to there chambers I will show Miss Blossom to hers' he says and I hear Mr Williams take them and my mother say goodnight.

I'm left alone with him. Again.
'Follow me' he says and I do so he brings me to a room that does not look like guest room and my heart rate picks up and I hear him chuckle 'don't worry that pretty little head darling your not saying in here with me I could give you a night gone but I want to give you one of my own shirts'

He dips into his draws and takes out a crisp white shirt and then we walk out and down the dark hallway through to what I can only guess will me my room we stop and at a black and white door 'this will be your room it's closest to mine so if you need anything in the night come to my room' there was a sort of hidden suggestion in the way he said that.

I enter the room and I see a gorgeous and huge bed and a door that leads to a silver themed bathroom. I hear the door shut and can only assume he's left so I shut the bathroom door and begin to strip myself of my clothes and run a hot bath.

I sink myself into the warmth of the water it surrounding my tired body and I sigh in content. I spend a long time in there looking around my room and what would be my future home. I soon realise I had been in there for a long time and slip out and dry my self and pick up the white shirt and button it up and I was sledge only in the shirt and my wet hair.

I exist the bathroom and squeal as I see the Dark Lord sitting on the bed he look up and smirks as he looks me up and down 'M-my' I stutter 'you look ravishing darling ummm he looks at me like I'm a meal and he's a man who's been starved 'don't worry darling I won't be Dw flowering you tonight though the free show is much appreciated.' He smirks 'I only came to invite you to come away with me to Berlin I have business to take care of there and our wedding will soon arrive and women like to know men they marry and all that lovey dovey nonsense' he says my blood boils 'excuse you I think that's rather sexist would you not like to know the woman your marrying' I swallow I realised who I was talking to 'there it is I see it you beginning to crack your innocence has been cracked' he smirks 'you and I shall be going to Berlin' he sort of commands my face heats up and I watch and he moves over to where I'm standing until he's towering over me 'your corrupt. Corrupt like me' he's looking down at me and then pulls me closer violently and pushes his lips to mine his soft lips were so violent. I let out a muffled gasp I feel hands on my hips pushing me back to the wall and I again let out a muffled moan he then bites my lip and I gasp and he slipped his tongue into my mouth he explores it and I feel week at the knees he then slowly pulls back and looks at my swollen lip and swiped his thumb across it. I feel my core ache and he then says in rasped voice 'I'll see you in the morning' I then watch as he exists the room and the door shuts and i slip down the wall

God this man will be the death of me he sees though me and has such power over me

I finally pick myself up and head over to the bed and slip myself under the cold covers waiting to be heated up and shut my eyes and think about that kiss as sleep comes over me

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