"Mother I can..." Alfred attempts to speak was cut by his mother hand pushing what she knew he wanted to say with the back of her hand.
"You are clearly not sober enough. How many glasses of wine do you already have in your system?... That is my point. Come on honey we will show you the way. Alicia." Followed by her younger daughter she ushered Lorelei out her hand on her hips directing her out of the sight of her family.
The Queen could feel her heart pumping in her chest the feeling of that simple act was so empowering she felt exhilarated. For the first time in all her life she had to focus to put her feet one in front of the other.
"I told you dear! As no one listens to me!? Welcome to our new sister. Mama Bear is really out, Fred find yourself someone else to tap. THIS one is off limits clearly."
Slurring Kayley chuckled softly a bit jealous by the way her own mother could be smitten with a total stranger when she never had a glance for her. The way she reacted to the not so stranger girl was typically how she was with their younger sister: motherly.
"Stop drinking like that. Are you trying to kill yourself?" Rolling her eyes at her father she took another sip defiantly looking straight in his eyes.
"I'm already dead so don't worry about me." Unafraid of his threatening gaze she looked at her broken brother. That was what theirs parents do the best, destroy people. No one could save him from the Queen wrath.
"Bring her back home and be sure she is safe before leaving her." Talking to the chief of her security Katiandra still had her hand in the warmth of the young woman back away from stares her thumb stroking her skin above the fabric having her subject short of breath.
The man walked away leaving them alone Alicia stepped aside to answer her phone. Their gaze met again in an intense silent conversation where souls connected leaving them both wanting more.
The older woman gaze was so intense she knew this was not one of those passing moments, when beauty hit your senses in a way that has eyes daydreaming on the point of attraction. In those cases, one could shake themselves from it going on with life.
But moments like this one Katiandra was well aware she could not shake it away like she had done in the past with humans who held her attention for a second. This was anchored deeper than she could have ever thought of. It was like she could see Lorelei in the real.
Lowering her head Lorelei nervously bite her lower lip looking around then at her professor fixated eyes on her. There was something in them even her could decipher, lust. She was smart enough to know when someone wanted her, the woman before her was clearly hitting on her unashamed.The thing was, she liked it. At the moment she didn't care they could be caught. Or could they? All the guards had theirs back to them.
"Come to my office tomorrow after class we can discuss... With no interruptions. Have a good night." Her lips on her cheeks seems so heavenly that she lingered a bit longer feelling the young body shook between her hands, a chuckle escaped her mouth met by Lorelei eyes rolling.
'The liberty!' The Queen thought surprised, No one could do that to her, even her daughters, but with an arched eyebrow and he Queen looked her way just to be blatantly ignored by her guest who had turned away from her playing dumb, her eyes now directed on the young Zurow already smiling at them.
"Good night Lorelei, I can call you like that right? We will see each other again as Mom is you mentor." Alicia with her wave of happiness said hugging her brother friend hoping she will become hers too, looking expectantly at Lorelei she waited her answer.
Nodding at the young Alister, they kissed goodnight as her eyes was glued to Alicia mother, Lorelei diverted her gaze as they parted smiling to the young woman when THE car she always admired from afar parked in front of her she glanced at them one last time before going in the car that smelled like her professor, her hand landed on a piece of clothes that looked like the scarf she wore in the morning.
Taking it to her nose the woman scent filled her nostrils doing something to her nerves. She was infatuated with her before but having her near her like that brought out feeling she thought was hidden or only the product of her creative imagination.
Caressing the fabric she closed her eyes daydreaming of her professor and ruler wife, rather ask to die because that was what will happen. She could not erased how forward the woman have been with her minutes ago, it did give her hope. She was not alone at least.
She heard the story of the actual Dean of the art faculty, how Mr Alister had him almost cut his pride. Shaking her head she could not stopped sniffing the woman on the scarf.
She was already addicted to her, the things she did to her in her house pretending to talk to her when she pressed her hand on her totally sexually every chance she get drive her insane she did not know what will happen in her office or if she already did something like this but what Lorelei knew was that she was suddenly afraid.
When the car that ride her home started slowing down to park she did the unthinkable she folded the scarf opened her cardigan putting it under her armpit sweating a bit by fear to be caught. The man opened the door for her. They helped her in her flat, after making sure everything was okay they left.
After closing her door she took her stolen price laying on her couch she placed it under her nose fast asleep her face shining under the moon light dreaming on what could possibly be, at least now she had a piece of her crush of years. That was everything she ever wanted.
Miles away in the Alister Palace, a woman was massaging her leg with an expensive cream when her husband entered the bedroom only wearing a towel around his waist, his intentions was clear as a huge bulge was visible on his front. Not giving it a second thought, the woman continued her movement.
"Your protégé is very sexy. What do you think about if I go there for her to take care of my problem? Or I could just walk the hallway to your precious..."
Standing up briskly the glass of oil scattering on the floor followed by the others items, Katiandra towered over her husband smirking.
"How many husband blackmail their wife to rape their own daughter to have sex with them? Only YOU. But I'm tired of it whatever is your problem you take care of it as you always do. You think I do not know you already put it in all the skirts in the house and out dear? You do not even hide it. You want to refill me their dirt? You are a fool my dear."
Holding her hand tightly he pushed her forcefully on the bed removing his towel his big member pointing straight at her. Laughing she laid there looking as he came toward her predatorily taking his time.
"You know what? My dear rape me. Because that is how it is called, go ahead I WILL KILL YOU IN Your Sleep. Do not smirk... You will still be alive when I will finish. What will be deaths will be that thing you wander around like a manwhore."
Opening her legs he smirked at her words his mind clouded by the sight of her underwear, he did not see the foot that hit his manhood making him felt backward in pain. Standing up his wife looked at him with disgust.
"Touch me again and you will regret it." looking at her from the floor he had his pervert smile on still holding his member.
"Touch Alicia or Lorelei. Arthur I swear to God you do not know what you will create." Kneeling at his level matching his sickening smile she darted her eyes in his.
"I never had an affair ever in all the years we have been married but that could change." The way his eyes bulged his angriness fed her idea. " I see how men look at me, I know they will never do it willingly but... I will drug them one by one from the man on the gate to the last one in here... I will have them all. After... Your government... Imagine how it will be...You sitting with men that slept with your wife."
He tried to grab her hand out of pure anger his eyes bloodshot but she slapped his hand away.
"Don't you dare Katiandra I will kill..."
"No! You... Will not! You dare touch one of my daughters! If you do not want to be cuckold keep that disgusting part of your body far away from them. You mess with my heart Arthur I will do worse. Then I will see where you will put that pride you have of your perfect wife. I always respect you by keeping my legs close. What you do not know how to do. Keep it that way for your own sake whenever I or my family are involved. OR. Sleeping around for vengeance could be a good motivation for me."
Backing away from his wife cold face Arthur Zurow balled his fist knowing he lost the argument his pride was something he did not play with he knew she would do it if he did not back off.
"What kind of wife are you? Pleasing your husband is your duty. The last time was almost months who am I kidding YEARS ago! I cannot even remember how it was."
A grimace on her face she stood up straightening her bathrobe.
"You know when you lost that privilege. You son of Satan! Target all the maids that you want. Your choice, they certainly will be more than happy to please you. Ah there is one of them." Sarcastically katiandra motioned to one of her husband hoe, she already caught them multiple times but she wasn't complaining as long as she kept him occupied and was willing to do it, it was fine.
"Glenn take care of your Mister will you? He had a little problem. I want you to do something first move some of my clothes in the other master bedroom. I don't want to come back here to dress tomorrow."
Walking out she let them do whatever they want relieved with the blackmail she used though she would do it for Alicia or Lorelei she loved them both. Yes love she never thought it was possible to fall in love at first sight but that happened to her, if she harshly put her own son out of the way nothing could stop her.
Walking across the place to her bedroom on the other side of the house she stopped in front of Alicia bedroom holding the handle she had a sigh of relief seeing it was lock, entering her own room she made sure to lock it behind her not wanting to fight again for the night.
All night was restless rolling back and forth between the sheets unable to have a moment of peace. Laying there on her very large bed the Queen sighed pressing her eyes together while one her hand slides under her stomach stopping on the waistband, she never masturbate before because she never felt the need.
Being in a force marriage with a controlling husband she accepted her fate long ago for all those years she occupied her mind with work trying to shut it down but in the time of an evening Lorelei destroyed all her defenses mechanisms. She craved her in a wild way, it hurt. Only for the time of a night appart she already thought about thing she could do to her in all way possible.
Breathing heavily she stood up not feeling comfortable to go there. It was not bravery, no. She never liked the stay in the idea of things, she liked the real thing.
Breathing slowly to calm herself, she pushed her body up then walked in her ensuite. On autopilot put water on her face, then looked at the woman in the glace.
She knew very well it could end bad, it always does, homosexuality was no game in the country, her husband punish it severely, once he killed a young woman of the university with his own hands saying it will served others who wanted to do as her, all the religious representative was okay with it saying it wasn't a crime because people like that didn't have to exit.
She was there that day she did nothing but looked at her body on the floor losing her young blood, all she did was to love but it wasn't okay with her society. That kind of love was forbidden, the feeling she had in her own heart was, but she couldn't fight them, a single tear rolled on her face as she studied her features.
Her eyes was dilated its green orbs shining more than usually. Holding her sink thigtly she shook her head it was like after all those years her body remembered how to be alive the desire that burned in her was something she couldn't control.
Removing her nightgown with shaky hands she threw it away getting under the coldest shower she ever had even with it her body kept burning she could see steam getting out of her body as if it was a warm shower. She stood there silently thinking about the incoming event.
"How will I make it work. God help me I crave her. What is happening to me?" Feeling powerless for once she rested her back on the wall going down on her put. Sitting on her marble shower floor, she stayed there thinking as cold water was pouring on her as if she was in a sauna her legs spread in front of her.
An alarm going off brought her back to reality, reminding it was already time to get ready for work, standing up she shut the water exiting the bathroom feeling better and excited.
She found her clothes in front of the door hanging on a stick provide for it like in a pressing taking it she closed the door to chose between the tenth under her eyes. She finally settled for a black pencil skirt that do justice to her body with a white bustier that hugged her breasts making them firm then finish with a formal black blazer.
After doing her make up that she didn't need but she wanted to look perfectly irresistible for her meeting, she wore her jewelry, spread her perfume, put her stilettos and walked out of the room her hairs free on her shoulders.