Natasha's Version—
My eyes opened to a soft sound of door creaking as I saw a figure sneaking out of the door. It was Mia. I didn't understand what to do for a while and then I decided to go behind and stop her if she didn't return in a while, I knew what she was up to; but again may be it is my wrong assumption. She might have gone to kitchen for water or something. But water was there in the room. May be then she has gone to her room to sleep where she might feel more comfortable. I waited thinking for about 10 mins and then decided to go to check on her and immediately I got off the bed.
Gordon's Version—
I was sad, angry, disappointed and restless. I had to leave my Princess with her friend and come back to my room. I sat back in the attached Balcony for a while and then forced myself to go to bed. I closed my eyes trying to get rest, but I couldn't sleep. Her beautiful face, pink lips and her laughter all started coming back in flashes and I felt uncomfortable. I thought it was strange for me to feel like this for her when I have got to know her just a while ago. I could not help but get up. I got off my bed and paced impatiently. I was feeling angry like a child, " how is she sleeping peacefully when I am feeling like my whole mind and body is burning for her !" I thought to myself. I had never felt like this for anyone. I know I am only 19 years, just turned, but for our kind it is quite a matured age. I was angry. I wanted to drag her out of her bed and lock her in my room, in my arms and in every other possible ways. I hope I am making sense when I say every possible ways. I wanted her lips locked to mine and her body locked with mine and her feminine core locked to my masculine member and everything else. There was a strong desire growing. I have to stop it, control it at least. I decided to take a cold shower. I made my way to the bathroom. I let the water run my naked body caressing my six packs and my chiselled muscular form. I ran my fingers backwards through my wet hair and sighed. I have cooled down a little. I dried myself with the white towel and stood quiet in front of the mirror for a second. But then I realised I was wrong! The desire is controlled but not gone! The mere thought of going to the empty bed was enough for me to get irritated. So without a second thought, I just wrapped the towel around my waist and stormed out of the bathroom and then the room.
Mia's Version---
Natasha thought I was sleeping. Actually I tried. I tried a lot, but couldn't. I could see her sleeping calmly beside me while I was restless on the bed and wanted to run to my prince. How strange! A day back I was comfortable when I was with Natasha, even when I slept alone and now I have fallen so so hard for the prince. I blushed on my own thought. I have seen the same feeling in those eyes for me. He can't be lying when he said about the search! I saw truth in his eyes…those brown eyes which captivates me everytime I look into those enchanted eyes. I can't brush the feeling of his lips touching mine. I am eighteen years old and I don't know if I was matured enough to think all these things. I mean Natasha always says that the struggle that I have been through my entire life has made me far more mature than her but still, this feeling is new. I never had any boyfriend or I never even dated anyone. I was busy in my own world…tough world. But after I saw him the first time for a few seconds, I felt something strange deep inside me. I always believed that there is someone somewhere who will love me the way nobody has loved anyone. And now I was so badly attracted to him that I can't keep him out of my head for even a second. No more able to sleep I decided to go and check on him. I just need a glance of his face and I think I can then be able to sleep. I slowly got down and walked tiptoed to the door and opened it. It made a creaking sound and I stood still and looked behind at Natasha. Phew ! She was still sleeping. I quickly sneaked out of the room and headed towards the stairs. I was moving slowly and carefully to not make any noise and kept looking back again and again to see if Natasha was behind and while crossing the passage connecting the Living room and kitchen together, I suddenly bumped into someone in the dark! And a soft scream left my mouth but the person quickly covered my mouth with his hands. My breath was heavy against my chest as I immediately recognised the person from his familiar smell. My prince.
He removed his hands before warning me to keep quiet and we stood there looking into each others eyes in the faint light of dawn that hardly lit the place.
" where are you going to at this time?" He asked me smirking clearly.
I shied and blushed," I …I…ummm…I was g-going to ….going to the K..Kitchen" I lied.
" But the kitchen is not towards the stairs, or is it that the cook forgot the way to the kitchen?" he chuckled.
" Oh ! Is it?..yeah yes it is I know…but …umm… actually…" before I could finish he wrapped me in his arms and pressed his lips on mine.
Something in me started burning with desire as soon as he pushed his tongue in my mouth and started kissing me with more passion. It was a long kiss and we broke for a second to breath. Our lips met again and this time it was urgent, his tongue exploring my mouth and his hands traveling across my neck to the sides of my breast. I was drowning in this passionate love making when suddenly I felt something hard around my waist. I blushed thinking about his hard member. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes as he spoke panting, " Rose, I love you and I so want to make you my forever". I looked down blushing and couldn't help looking at the towel wrapped around his waist casually. So casually that it could fall any moment. I was wondering a little panic struck, what I would do if it falls off! Oh my God! Am not so ready.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I found myself scooped into his arms when he whispered with a grin, " let's go and sleep in our room". I smiled blushing again. I thought I was blushing too much since a while. He took long strides towards the stairs all along looking at me smiling and complimenting me " you are so beautiful Rose, I can't keep my eyes away from you". Suddenly when he was about to take a step on the stairs, he stopped with a jerk. I was confused and didn't understand what just happened and then I heard the voice.