Damsel on Mattress
"Mia, Mia listen." Patting her cheeks, Naomi tried to wake her up.
"I will be leaving now. Your prince charm will arrive to rescue you, ok?"
"Prince charm, charming prince. My charming prince will save me." Mia mumbled hugging the pillow tightly.
"Have a bright night." With a small chuckle, Naomi felt the place.
...
An hour later.
Ian walked inside the room and sighed.
She was fine and he was glad about that.
Taking the note placed on the table, he looked at her.
'I am sorry. Due to the strict rules of the dorms, I cannot stay long. Please take care of her.' - Naomi.
With a deep sigh, he took her bag and passed it to his assistant.
"Cleared the bar?" Soothing his brow, he asked.
"Yes, sir. We have emptied it. And strict security as been set l around."
Nodding to his assistant words, he approached the Lil vixen.
"Mia, " He lightly patted her cheek to which she nuzzled on the pillow and continued to sleep.
Taking out the pillow, he scooped her in his arms.
As he walked towards the door, he felt her hand tightening around his neck.
"You will choke me to death." Groaning in suffocation, he walked down.
"Prince charm. Prince charm is here to save me the damsel on the mattress."
"Mattress?" Chuckling out loud, he made his way towards the car.
"Mattress. bed. sleep. pillow. prince charm. prince charm saved me pri char."
Controlling his chuckled, he carefully placed her in the backseat and drove off.
She continued her mumble and he was having a happy time. But only God knew his future his next few hours.
...
Parking the car, he scooped her but she struggled in his embrace.
Getting on her foot, she blinked her eyes and pounced on him.
"Where is your horse? Horse carry me. you carry me horse carry you us." Holing her hand which was travelling all around his face, he said,
"Horse is in your bedroom. Let me carry you there."
"Idiot Ian, why are so hot?"
Scooping her in his arms, he carefully carried her to her room.
Most of the maids who were on their way back to their rooms in the building next to the palace acted as if they saw none.
"I am handsome, idiot?"
"No, you are beautiful." He answered walking towards the lift.
Of course, taking the stairs with his wobble would be troublesome.
"Ding Dong, idiot is a prince." Snuggling on his shoulder, Mia continued her mystic mumbles.
...
As he placed her on the bed, he could feel her actions getting holder than her words.
As he turned around, he was pulled back by her.
Landing on the soft bed, he blinked at her in surprise.
Stradling on his lap, she looked at him.
"Why are so cute?" Squeezing and circling his cheeks, Mia pouted.
"Huh, Mia."
"Look at your pin pong nose." She poked his nose making him groan in annoyance.
"And these eyes."
"You look so cute like a piglet."
"Piglet?"
"Piggy piggy piglet Ian. Look how cute you are?"
And all of a sudden she pecked just forehead.
"This chubby piggy cheeks, Muaha." His cheeks were being nibbled between her teeth.
"And this perfect jaw."
"And your lips."
And as she was about to kiss, Ian placed his hand landing it on his palm.
He shook his head and she pouted.
A few minutes passed and she finally stopped bullying him.
Sighing deeply, he tried to free himself from her bear hug but failed.
"Would never allow you to drink." Mumbling it, he sighed deeply.
This was nothing but pure torture for him.
Hearing her steady breaths, he sighed.
Pecking her cheek lightly, he slowly went into a deep slumber.
...
"I want her dead."
"Don't be reckless." Isabella scolded.
"Whatever it may cost. I want her dead by tomorrow."
Taking out her phone, Isla dialled a number.
"Name Mia. Works in Bluemoon Hospital. Kill her or do whatever you want to."
...
"Do as I say, why would you care about the surname. She is from a normal family, is it enough?"
...
"I would pay ten X times your usual price."
...
"Good. I need good news by tomorrow midnight." With a smirk, Isla cut the call.
"You are risking our stakes." Isabelle commented.
"She deserves to be dead. Don't worry, Mom. Even though she is famous for her rebellious reputation, these guys are known for their vicious murders and crimes around."
"But, dear."
"Mom, don't worry. She will be dead by tomorrow and none would doubt us."
"You are going too far Isla."
"Ian is mine and will be only mine. She cannot burn my dreams."
Looking at her stubbornness, Isabella sighed and left the place.
...
As the sun rays reflected through the glass, Mia frowned and snuggled in a warm embrace.
"You want me to cover the roof?"
She hummed in response and soon everything turned dark.
And as she was about venture the long sleep, reality hit her mind.
She frowned and opened her eyes only for them to widen in surprise.
Jumping off the bed, she checked her clothes and sighed.
"Why Why why are you here?"
"What do you mean?" Covering himself with the quilt he asked.
"I mean, wait why why are you naked I mean shirtless?" She pointed at the quilt and later retracted in embarrassment.
"Don't you remember what happened last night?" He blinked like a sincere puppy.
"Don't trick me. My clothes are right."
"So? You took advantage of me and, " He covered his mouth as if afraid of the public.
"What? wait, I was drunk and I should be the one, " Mia went into deep thought.
And her head started throbbing like hell.
"Arghhhh." Sitting on the edge of the bed, held her head.
"I tried to calm you. I even tied your hands but you you you used your,"
"What what rubbish are you spouting?" She cut him off with a question.
"You assaulted me." He pulled the quilt up making Mia cry in annoyance.
"Arghhhhh, what exactly happened yesterday night."
Soon things started getting clearer from her being scooped to her lying on him.
As her head started ailing, her frown got deeper and deeper recalling yesterday's nightmare.