"You guys know where everything is. William and I are going to go catch up." Father said. I smiled and nodded. I wanted to go back to the library. I turned around and started walking away. "Mya where are you going?" Nero asked. "To my room." I lied. "That's the wrong way though." I groaned. "I'm taking the long way. I want to see what I can find." I said trying to cover my lie. "Ok. I'll be in the parlor." Nero called walking away. I sighed. I picked up my skirts and ran in the direction of the library. I let out a giggle. This was fun. I haven't run in forever.
Once I reached the library's door I dropped my skirt, took my hair out of it's bun, and opened the doors. The sight of books calmed me. I closed the doors behind me. I roamed the shelves looking for a good book. The book, The Devil In Love, caught my eye. I picked it up. "What are you doing in my library?" A deep husky voice asked. I whirled around to find a stranger. Tousled black hair. Reddish brown eyes. Tall and slightly buff. "R-reading. I was going to read." I mumbled. "No shit, Sherlock." I glared at him appalled. "Lady present." I snapped. He smirked down at me. "A beautiful lady." He purred. I blushed and glared harder. "Do you need anything from me?" I growled. "Not yet, but I will soon." He pulled my hair behind my ear. I subconsciously leaned into his hand. It just felt so right. His soft smile confused me. "Are you married?" He asked. "No." He grinned at kissed me.
I pushed him away. "What is wrong with you?!" I snapped. He looked at me shocked. "What? You thought I went around kissing people." I growled. He placed a hand on the right side of my face. Then he wrapped his left arm around my waist. "Hey stop it or I'll . . ." I started. "Or you'll what?" He teased. "My father has connections. If I asked him to he could probably ruin your life." I threatened. "Oh really." He looked thoughtful then a sinister look came over his face. "I'll kiss you. Your father can't do anything to me." He bent down and kissed me again. I realized I liked him kissing me. He groaned against my lips and sucjed by bottom lip into his mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. I don't know what it is, but everything felt so right with him right now. He pulled my right leg up against his side. That forced me to grab his shirt. He ground his hips into my sex. I moaned and leaned into him. He broke our kiss. "I'm so hard right now. Fuck." He did it again. Shocks of pleasure went through me.
"Mya?" A hand covered my mouth. I looked up to find the stranger eyeing me hungrily. That knocked me back into my senses. I licked his hand. That surprised him. He let my mouth go. "Nero?" I called. "The boy left." The stranger's voice was so husky. "What's your name?" I blurted out. "Tobias. My name is Tobias Mya." He growled. "Why are you mad? I should be mad." I snapped. "You didn't think to mention you had a suitor." He yelled. I glared at him then looked away. "I didn't even want suitors." I whispered. "Oh." All the anger left his voice. "Can I court you? No. Can I marry you?" He asked. "No." I tried to push him of of me so I could walk away. He grabbed my wrists. "Why not?" He growled. He was angry again. "I don't want any suitors, not even you." He left my wrist go. I curtsied. "Bye."