The King Is Tracking Us

My head slumped back onto the floor and I sighed as the atmosphere in the room changed.

What once was a firestorm was now a cold waterfall.

I heard Fredrick sigh as well before he leaned over and kissed me in the middle of my back.

I closed my eyes when his lips touched my skin.

His strong hands ran up my thighs and slowly put them back together.

I leaned into his chest when he pulled me up off the floor.

My face was red, slightly self-conscious about being naked in front of him but mostly sexually frustrated.

"Why don't you wear my clothes love"? He suggested.

I turned my head and politely smiled at him.

He leaned in and kissed the top of my nose, snuggling it into his own.

We exited the room into the chaos of the hideout.

People were bustling everywhere, barging through doors and yelling commands on phones.

We went back to the office where his generals sat waiting for him.

I avoided eye contact with all of them.

I'm sure they were aware of what took us so long.

"Someone tell