Valentine could not understand what was happening, but he needed to touch her thin waist, that would probably brake if he squeezed even a little. Than slide his hand slowly towards her supply chest that was bagging for him to be quicker, igniting the fire he would be putting out, all night long. O how he wished to use all his strength just to grab her tight enough so she could never ever escape from his grasp. Only now did he understand his frustration every time he Laid his eyes upon Lola. For the last four months his mind was fighting his instincts as hard as it could, but something primitive whispered in his mind that this was it, the only thing that mattered. He tried to repress this thought, by making sure she new how much he hated her. Till now he kept that voice at bay, but now the sound of reason was gone and only animalistic desire remained. Never had he ever felt this way throughout his life. She needed to be his, by any means possible. It was night outside and with the only candle out, the room was completely dark. He could not see her. The only thing real now was her voluptuous body being clutched tightly in his embrace. His breath was becoming hotter by the second and it was burning Lolas ear, sanding thousands of needles throughout her body. The only thing that could stop this all was the little whistle in her hand with the sound only specifically trained people could hear. Haer could be here im matter of seconds. She gripped her hand and lifted it to her lips. Suddenly something hard pressed at her pelves and made her shiver with desire. She wanted something she could not understand. With a sudden jerk Valentine turned her around, dropping her vail and pressed his hot manhood there were she felt so wett. "AH" a sudden moan slipped from her lips. The reason did not matter anymore. She needed him more than anything. So she let go of the whistle. A small thud was heard as it hit the floor. He suddenly grabbed her hair jerking her had back and kissed her. It was not a sweet kiss. No! It was forceful and so very urgent. He needed to quench his thirst. She could not breathe, but did not care anymore. Suddenly he started rubbing his hot shaft against her, making her shiver and pant from excited. It was obvious to her that she was poisoned, but it did not matter anymore. All the straight had left her and all she needed was the hot body of the man pressing agains her to brake her under his weight. He forced her down on the floor with a violent crush and with the whole wight of his body pressed on top of her. Lola could barely breath, but could not contain herself any longer. She slide her hand down touching something hot and hard. She pulled it out of his pants and rubbed with her hand. It was pulsing and dripping wet, from something she did not know. Lola could not take it any longer. Lola was feeling so empty. Suddenly She heard Valentines voice "Ahhhhh". Little drops of sweat were dripping onto her Face. Lola felt shivers running down her body at the thought, that he was enjoying her touch so much. He wanted her. He spread her lags open touching her were no one before had ever touched. She could not understand what was happening anymore. In just a few minutes they were one. He moved violently, feeling panicked every time he left her. He needed to go deeper and deeper inside. Lola could not stop her voice. She was screaming from the unknown pleasure, that was penetrating her over and over again. They could not get enough of each other. After an hour a knock was heard at the door. Haers voice could be heard from outside. "Your highness may I come in? I am disturbed by...."
"Tell her to leave!" Whispered Valentine in her ear.
"Your highness!" Haers voice was getting more worried.
"Ahhhh leave! And.. hhh... do not let anyone... Ahh... disturb me tonight..." Lola could barely finish a sentence. The violent trusts were once again reaching its culmination. "Ahhhhh".
Haer left. For the entire night they did not let go of one another. Finally at four o'clock in the morning, they passed out with their bodies still intertwined with one another.
"My lady you have to wake up!" A worried voice whispered.
Lola opened her eyes and she saw Haer standing at her bedside, looking down at her. "What is going on?" Oooo how her had hurt. She tried to sit up, but her had was not the only thing hurting. How was it possible to feel pain in every muscle known to man. "Ooo" Now she remembered. How could she do something so wrong, even if under the influence of a drug? This was getting out of hand. "First things first, hand me the vail." Whispered Lola. Haer already had it in her hand and respectfully put it on her. The fact that her master was sitting completely naked, with a crown prince of Dali lying right next to her completely naked, did not phase her. "Uggg this is a mess." Lola was rubbing her temples as Haer was putting a robe on her, when a sudden movement startled them. "Agggg" Valentine woke up grabbing his had, with a pained expression on his face. He looked at her and immediately set up, his eyes opened wide. "No!" The logical part of the brain was in command again and the emotions he felt for her, were once again hidden in the far, far back. "No! How could I do.... Wait no, you did this to me. Yes! How could you drugged a crown prince?! Just when I thought you could not be any more of a vicious which, you go ahead and do this. Do you think I will love you after just sleeping with you once?! Or do you maybe think this meant anything to me?! I love only Acacia! This was nothing but releasing myself a little bit. Using you to quench my desire. You will get no love from me by doing something so crude and pathetic."
There Lola stood listening to this prick who just had his way with her and now blamed all of it on her. How much longer did she have to endure all of this? Maybe this was her limit.
"Get the hell out!"
"What?" Valentine could not believe his ears. Lola had never talked back at him.
"O does the great prince of Dali have problems with his hearing along with his judgment? Or did you expect me to just take this insults from you, after you just had your way with me for the whole night? By the way no, I did not put the potion into your cup. Why would I ever do something like that to myself. And no, I will not marry you. Although this did give me some leverage I so desperately needed. " That was not completely true, but the leverage she already had would not guarantee that he would cancel the engagement. "I will not leave Dali, but I will also not be marrying you. The one I wish to be with is your brother Shermandin. Yes this may dampen your political power, but it is the best you will get out of this situation, because I will never be your wife in this life."
"Why would I ever agree to your unreasonable requests?"
"You will agree to the annulment, that is if you do not want your precious Acacia to hear about tonight. After you just found out about her pregnancy, to go and force yourself on a defenseless princess. What would she think of you? What would the curt and the king think of you? So you can be with your precious Acacia for the rest of your life, but I will not be anywhere near either of you. I wish nothing more then for you to spend the rest of your life with her. Never ever knowing who she really is. The thought of it just warms my heart." As she finished her sentence, she turned around, flipping her robe dramatically in the air and exited the room. Valentine was left seated on the bed naked, dumbfounded about what just happened. Maybe Lola really was not the one who spiked the drinks. If that was the case than everything he did last night and just now made him the worst human being ever. No! Lola was once again trying to trick him. He did not know yet what she wanted form this situation, but time would show. Yes, because if Lola was telling the truth all this time, than who would gain most by doing something like this to her? He did not wish to think about the answer to this question.