05 Too Stubborn For Your Good

Aeron

We arrived at the palace, and I carried Ivory in my arms into the palace. The sunglasses were still on her face to conceal the unnatural shine of her eyes. It was the same as my aunt Rukky's.

No one knows what caused it, but people like them were special and had special abilities.

Their births usually take their mother's lives, earning the name Ghost Eyes, but Queen Aliana survived the birth of Ivory.

I hoped no one saw the eyes or it would be a problem because the King and Queen had kept it hidden all these years. It was a family secret, and Jasmine had just carelessly exposed her sister.

Jasmine followed behind.

I entered the room and tucked Ivory into bed.

I sat by her bedside and tried to calm her down.

"It's okay, little one. You are home now," I said to her gently and took off the sunglasses. Ivory turned to the side, and I knew she would sleep it off.

I got up to leave. I couldn't even look at Jasmine. She was twenty- one, for fuck sake, and she behaved like a teenager. A fucking teenager. How could she be so desperate? I was mad and disappointed in her.

"Aeron, please don't tell my father," She said to me, and I turned to look at her.

"I have no choice, Jasmine. Someone might have seen Ivory's eyes. The King must know. Besides, Trevor's father will report the damage I caused at this house," I told her, and tears ran down her cheeks.

"She insisted that she wanted to go, and I didn't want her to feel left out…" She tried to explain, but I was mad.

"Shut the fuck up, Jasmine! You are twenty-one! Yet you act like a fucking child. Trevor's friends were at the door waiting for you, Jasmine. They planned to share you tonight. Are you that desperate?" I asked her, and she sniffled. She was trembling.

I noticed she was sweating despite the room being cool, and I did not need to guess what happened. I knew the guys had slipped her something from how she was clenching her thighs together uncomfortably. She was aroused, and I could smell her. My nose flared, trying to ignore it.

"Fuck! Did Trevor give you anything to drink?" I asked her, and her eyes danced around, and she reluctantly nodded. I wanted to spank the shit out of her.

"This is why I watch you, Jasmine. Your father didn't ask me to. I volunteered because I know you are impulsive and can get yourself into shit like this. I volunteered because my family will forever be grateful to your father for giving us a home and new life." I told her, and she just stared at me, but she would be uncomfortable since she had an ache between her legs now.

"Take off your clothes," I said calmly and went to the bathroom to run a cold bath for her.

I could bring her body temperature down with the water, but she must ride out the ache. No wonder those sick fucks were waiting at the door.

They were waiting for their drug to kick in to get their way with her. She played into the trap, and I will fucking deal with the four of them.

Should their fathers complain, I would deal with them, too, for raising such horrible sons. And when Mathias comes home, I will tell him what those sick fucks tried to do to his twin.

I returned, and Jasmine had stripped down completely naked. I asked her to take off her clothes, not her underwear.

I froze in my tracks. She was a beauty. Curvy, silky smooth, unmared skin, delicate features. Her breasts were firm and rounded. I tried to avert my gaze, but I couldn't. I had seen so many naked women, but Jasmine was a goddess.

I averted my gaze to control myself and led her to the bathroom.

"Get in the tub and sit," I said, and she did as I had told her.

I could see her pupils dilate, and she would soon ask me for it. I couldn't leave her alone before she wandered around looking for help. I was going to fuck Trevor up for sure.

"Why do I feel like this, Aeron?" She said calmly.

"They slipped you a drug. It will make you horny for a bit and then subside," I explained.

"Help me," She whispered.

"I am afraid I can't help you with that, Jasmine. You will have to ride it out. See it more as punishment for not listening to me and exposing your sister as you did. I am disappointed in you," I said, and she buried her face in her hand and began to weep.

"I just don't want to feel like a little girl anymore. I wanted to make friends outside my family's circle. I wanted to be like the others," She said in tears.

"But you aren't like the others, Jasmine. You are a Kowalski. They are the ones that should want to be like you," I said, and she looked at me with teary eyes.

"Yet I am a little girl to you," she said, and I didn't know how hard Jasmine had taken my words until now. I had to find a way to handle it without giving her hope.

"You are a woman now, Jasmine. You have been a woman for a long time. A beautiful woman at that. You need to start acting your age. I know you are trying to be cool for your sister, but she is growing up, too. You can be your age and still be cool for your sister. You need to stop rebelling. In the end, you will be hurting yourself. Had Julia not been at the party, I would not have known to go there. I won't always be around to take care of you, Princess," I said. I told her she needed to start looking out for herself and her sister, and she nodded.

"I guess I fucked up twice today," She said, and I nodded.

She grounded her thighs together, feeling uncomfortable.

"You sure you don't want to help me with this? I mean, we could…" She started, and I shook my head, which made her laugh.

"Guess men like you don't do princesses," She said with a smile, and I did not know how to respond. I didn't know how to tell her it was taking a lot of self-control not to touch her, and if I had my way, I would be deep inside her now, easing the ache and making her mine. I didn't know how to say it, so smiling was the best option in this regard.

"You knocked him out good," She said, and I commended her wisdom. It would be wise to talk about other things to take her mind off what was happening between her legs.

I smiled and nodded. And she laughed, but I could see she was struggling in the tub.

I wanted to reach between her legs with my fingers and ease her core, but she would have to ride it out. Touching her just to help was wrong, especially when I knew it would be her first time. It was her well-kept secret, but I knew no one had been there. Hopefully, she will find someone soon. And she would forget about me and move on with her life. Because I knew should that not happen soon, I would lose my control and give in to my desires.

We spent over an hour in the bathroom. Jasmine went to the point where she was dry-humping the bath and reaching out for me.

She wanted it so badly, and as I watched her suffer, I planned all the nasty things I would do to Trevor and his friends.

She was a princess, for fuck sake, and they wanted to use her. What was Trevor trying to gain? Even if he wanted to get with her, this wasn't how.

I knew he and his friend had a sick Harem lifestyle where they shared a woman, but Jasmine wasn't meant for that, and trying to introduce her into that lifestyle the way they did was unacceptable, and I planned to punish them for it. They will be lucky if they keep their dicks after I am through with them.

"Aeron," Jasmine moaned, still in the tub, and I gently stroked her hair.

"It will soon be over, princess. Just a little longer, and you will be fine," I said, and she nodded with tears and longing in her eyes. Fuck! She was beautiful.