7. Escape Plan
"Here is your wedding dress, Your Majesty."
Angel stared in embarrassment at the beautiful dress in front of her, because she didn't have the slightest intention to wear it. Right now his brain was more interested in something else, a plan that would determine his life or death.
"Tomorrow morning I will do your makeup. I'm sure you will be a very beautiful bride," babbled Anne, who was currently standing behind her employer's wedding dress.
"Aren't you going to go look for groceries?" Fishing Angel while leaning on the head of the bed.
"That's right, Your Majesty. I will leave later and be back before sunrise. So, I will still be able to make up for you," explained Anne.
Angel nodded slowly. "Do all the maids here recognize you, Anne?"
"Of course not, Your Majesty," answered Anne with a sweet smile. "In this palace there are hundreds of female maids, and it's impossible for us to know all of them.
"I see," Angel replied by hiding a sly grin, then returned to neutralize her expression when she looked at Anne. "What time are you leaving?"
"When the first bell rings."
"Then you must accompany me until the first bell rings."
"Of course, Your Majesty. I-"
"Get out." The baritone voice interrupted Anne's sentence, and immediately made the woman bow respectfully.
Angel rolled her eyes when she found Erick just walking into the room. "I want Anne to stay here with me."
"I'm sure you won't be ready when someone else sees our intimacy," Erick replied with a grin, choosing to sit on the girl's side.
"What do you mean?" Angel's eyes narrowed sharply.
Erick's hand reached out to caress Angel's cheek gently, followed by his thumb tracing the girl's lower lip. "Tonight- I want you, honey."
Angel's eyes widened rapidly, followed by a heat that spread across her face. "You- have no right to touch me again."
"Don't forget the fact that you are mine, Angel," Erick hissed as he cut the distance between their faces. "Even tomorrow you will be my wife."
Angel bit her lip hard. He had to think hard to find a way so that Erick would not sleep here tonight.
"Hey, don't bite your lip like this," Erick said, stroking Angel's bitten lower lip again. "Just let me bite him."
And in the next second, Erick actually bit Angel's lower lip, then let go roughly. He took turns sucking the parted lips up and down, sipping the sweet taste that had become his favorite. Especially now when Angel kisses him back, making his passion easily sink fast.
Erick growled low as Angel took turns sucking his lower lip, occasionally pulling and releasing it roughly. The girl seemed to want to toy with him in pleasure.
"Erick," Angel called in a soft tone after their lips met apart. He stared into those light brown eyes, trying to win over the icy man's sympathy. "I want to take a rest."
Erick raised an eyebrow with a disapproving face.
"I... just don't want to be exhausted at our wedding tomorrow," Angel added with a smile as sweet as possible.
Too bad Erick couldn't even read the girl's mind, even though he wanted to know what Angel was really thinking at this moment. Because he felt strange when Angel suddenly spoke so softly to him, as if he had something to hide.
"I will not tire you."
"Are you sure?" Angel smiled crookedly. "You didn't even give me the slightest break after taking away my chastity that time."
"That's because you're too delicious, honey," Erick replied while leaning forward, but this time towards the girl's neck. "I can never stop after touching you."
Angel closed her eyes, holding back a groan when Erick's wet tongue began to run down her neck, down to her cleavage which was only covered by a thin satin dress with a low neckline. His sigh almost escaped when the man's tongue was teasing the peak from outside the dress, even biting it softly.
"You like it?" Erick chuckled softly when he saw Angel who had closed her eyes with her mouth half open. He could tell that the girl was already very aroused by this time. "I know you can't resist my touch, honey."
"But I want to rest," said Angel with his eyes open, showing a hopeful look. "I beg you, let me sleep peacefully tonight. And the following nights, you are free to enjoy my body as much as you want."
"Okay."
That one word instantly made Angel's eyes light up. It was as if he had just gotten a golden ticket to launch his plan.
"Maybe you are right, you should rest well for our wedding ceremony tomorrow morning."
"Thank you for wanting to understand," Angel replied with a smile as sweet as possible.
"Now go to sleep," Erick returned to crushing Angel's lips softly, "I won't bother you tonight."
"I need something," Angel pleaded while holding Erick's arm, who was ready to stand up.
"Tell me what you need."
"I need warm milk, real milk to help me sleep easier. So please ask Anne to bring it here.
"Okay, he'll be here in a bit." Erick kissed Angel again on the lips before leaving the room.
"Thank God...." Angel breathed a sigh of relief when Erick finally came out of the room. He got up from the bed, began to move to smooth his plan.
Angel took one of the beautiful dresses that were in the wardrobe, put it on the surface of the bed. At the same time, Anne came into the room with a glass of warm milk on a tray.
"This is pure cow's milk according to your request, Your Majesty."
"Put it on the table," Angel ordered.
The woman just complied. "Would you like anything else, Your Majesty?"
"Now I want to give you something," said Angel with a smile that was made as cute as possible.
"What is it, Your Majesty?" Anne looked confused.
Angel held out her dress to Anne. "I want to give you this beautiful dress."
"Your Majesty, this is really too much. I don't deserve it."
"Then I will be angry with you, and will report you to Erick," Angel threatened with pursed lips funny.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty... I am at fault." Anne immediately bowed respectfully.
"Now I want to see you try on this dress right now," asked Angel firmly.
"Now?"
"Yes, right now."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Change here, and I'll help you."
Anne looked doubtful, but she didn't dare refuse. As a result, she completely took off her simple dress, and immediately put on her master's beautiful dress.
Angel seemed to help close the zipper on Anne's back. But not only that, he deftly took the spell stone from Anne's dress pocket, and tucked it under her buttocks as she sat back down on the edge of the bed.
"Wow, you are very beautiful, Anne," said Angel with a smile that was made as cute as possible.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. But I think this is too much," said Anne with an uncomfortable face.
"Absolutely not. The dress is a gift because you've been so nice to me here."
Anne seemed about to answer when the sound of the first bell echoed loudly, suddenly she began to look panicked. "Excuse me, Your Majesty. I have to gather immediately-"
"Go away," interrupted Angel with a sweet smile.
This time Angel came rushing after Anne came out of her room. He immediately wrapped his body in a large hooded robe, not forgetting to put the spell stone in his pocket.
With great care, Angel came out of the room, taking quick steps towards the back exit.
His walking around this morning really turned into a search for a way out that he had memorized very well. Up until now, he could easily make his way into the palace grounds without being noticed.
Angel seemed to be standing on the side of a large tree, staring at the strange flashes that separated her from the outside world. His chest felt like it was pounding right now, with one hand holding the spell stone.
"I... will leave this scary place forever."