Inside a tree. Havila.
"What were you thinking?"
Ja Lia was eating her up with an odd ogle. He wished he could do more than that. If twere possible to scold someone with looks, he would had done exactly that. But she only sat on the bed smiling, probably making a joke of him. He wasn't vexed. He was acquainted with her nuances.
"You could had gotten the both of us killed. I'm sure you knew that."
He shot. He saw seated on the chair opposite the bed. The room was illuminated with blue rays that day. He sure didn't know how she came up with the tricks.
"It's a slap in my face that you still fear whenever you're around me."
Her countenance had fallen. Well, you might think she was sad or something close to that, but in no time she could burst out laughing again. Such was her art.
 
The coronation. Havila. "I'm not ready for this." Ja whispered into Lailah's ear. He wished he could whisper into her mind and heart and every other parts of her body that would make her take him seriously. She's just too playful and daring. Those should be cute and sweet qualities, but not at that moment. Not on a day, which was called his coronation day. "Are you really sure about this?" She asked to his dismay. He looked at her. He wanted to dismiss the urge to listen to her but he was moved instead. Was she really being considerate? Unusual as it seemed. He stuttered, "Yes. I'm not ready for it. Not today, maybe some other day. I appreciate your effort but I don't have the resources from their tests. Even though I'm yet to know what they are." She smiled and replied, peace splattered on
In the Palace. Havila. "We'll be asking you three questions." One of the chiefs threw at Ja. The chief's expression was betraying and by extension demeaning. Probably his own way of threatening Ja to give up before the time. Ja looked at Lailah who was seated by him. In only her face did he find his comfort. Several other faces betrayed his guts. His will to survive was always shallow whenever he gave them such stare. Or vice versa. Lailah nodded at him and he looked back at the chief and nodded. Not that he couldn't make decisions of his own but... whatever. What was the point of explanation? "Shall we get started?" Another of the chiefs asked him. That was the same question he was asked yesterday before everything went rogue and some of the conspirators broke into the square to ruin him. He didn't want to bring back th
The palace. Havila. "I know that several of you are bitter and sad because this stranger had been crowned as your king." Lailah started, pointing at Ja Lia as a reference to the word 'stranger' she had mentioned. Ja didn't bat an eye. He knew he could trust her on such stance. He just stood beside her. His eyes occasionally leaving the converged citizens for Lailah. "But there are few things you do not know that I'm very willing to let you know before I leave your midst for as long as possible." She continued, avoiding Ja Lia's gaze. Ja had shot an ogle at her because of the last phrase she had referenced. She hadn't told him that she would be leaving Havila, though he remembered her making some allusions several days back. Plus twould be quite illogical of her to leave Havila after he had just been recently crow
Inside a tree. "Oh well, there. Look who we have here. The king of Havila spending his last day in the tree." She said and closed in the space between the two of them. She was all over him at that moment. Then at once, she hugged him tightly. Like a bone crushing hug. Such hug he'd never received in his entire life. The consequence of such hug was the fact that, those two bounty boobs were pressed tightly on his chest and her nipples were about to slit his chest. He tried to put one of his legs on the bed like the lady so he could assume the right position. He did. He held her tighter than she held him. He was dragging her closer. He wanted his cock to fight its way into her pussy. But he couldn't achieve that. She felt warm under his touch. Her scent was glorious and the urge
2 Weeks later. By the Sea. "What's the beauty of being a king if the queen is nowhere to be found?" Ja shot without looking at her. His face was glued to the hankering horizon and the lapping waves up ahead of him. He could hear the whimpering of the coral reefs and the wandering winds. Probably he was hallucinating. "I won't be gone forever, Ja. I couldn't possibly forget about you. I just have some scores to settle with Poseidon and I'll be back into the warmth of your trained arms. I tell you, it'll only be like a night sleep before I'll be back." Her arms were tucked into each other, folded over her ample bosom. She was also looking towards the sea, probably counting the strokes of the waves. "How about if you failed and that dickhead gains his control on you? What if he subjects you again and then locks
"How unruly fate is." She breathed the words out as though she would hide it even from the lapping waves of the sea up ahead of her. She was barefooted and her eyes were keen on the sea. She was looking as though she was expecting anything at the feeblest moment. The waves of the sea were tumbling in gay and she could count the strokes of their sway. She used to ride on their wings before the curse and the banishment. "To snatch my lover away from me." She added. She took two steps closer to the sea. She wasn't as close as having the waves touch her legs. She went on her knees and folded her arms over the large boobs. She was wearing a pink gown. She was feeling very hot from within. She needed sex. She needed someone to have sex with. She couldn't make a man but she could
"This will prepare you for the remaining three days you'll be spending here." Ja Lia watched Poseidon walk off the aisle. The torrent of the sea at that portion of the depth wasn't as unbearable as he had thought. He was loving it there and would wish that he stayed there forever. They had been walking through that room from one end to the other. He couldn't remember the numbers of days he had spent there. All he knew was the fact that Poseidon loathed Lailah and wanted to use him against her. Of course, Poseidon had promised him lots of riches and one of the statues of gold he was standing before at that very moment. Who would die for such errand. Knowing fully well how wealthily he would live off the gold. All he had been asked to do was just dispose of Lailah. Lure her to have sex with him. That was all. That could never be difficult. Lai
"Do you have sex often?" She said, leaning on the stem of the palm tree on which the man was. He had been on the tree since she could remember. For what? He was trying to pluck few edible coconuts. Not only was he trying to pluck them, he was also tearing the fond off with his teeth. Lailah was weary of watching him do the whole drama. He looked down at her at the question. She met his contoured face with hers. He seemed to had been caught off guard by the question she'd asked. "Beg your pardon?" He said. She chuckled. He could feel the strength of its wave on the neighboring branches. He wasn't in for the lady's game. She hadn't explained to him yet why she made him have sex with her on the beach where anyone could pass through. She made him have sex with her even without knowing him