Trust In Me

Summary: Michelle Torres, princess of a big and beautiful country, is soon to be the queen since her father died. But what happens when the people want to be ruled by a legal king? Will Shane, a pervy and handsome boy, come in help?

"Princess Michelle, We're ready for you" said one of the courtiers.

"Yes, I'm coming" I replied from my bed. I sighed. This is ridiculous. But I still have to do this.

I'm 17. And guess what? I'm getting married in another 15 minutes. Isn't it great? No it isn't. I'm not even legal.

This is just plain unfair. But I still had to do it, for my people, for my people's protection, for my parents, for my kingdom. Isn't it just wonderful? Not. I mean the people want a 'man' to rule the kingdom because they think I'm too young. I mean the 'man' I'm marrying is scary.

Seriously scary.

He's the king of the neighboring country. He is handsome, let's not be denial, but genuinely scary. The first time I met him I didn't even know it was for a marriage proposal. Actually I didn't even meet him properly I just saw his face he saw mine, to be exact my body, and smirked. I, miserably, said yes because it was for my kingdom and dad. He sent a marriage proposal when he heard about my dad. He agreed to marry me because it was obvious he wanted the country too. He wanted this part of the country desperately I don't even knew why. He is seriously a very big mystery to me. The courtiers and my god father thought this was the right thing to do. So here I am, about to marry him. The people thought I was naïve and too young to rule this country. By far, out of the ruled countries mine was the biggest and the next was Costaluna. The country I would be merging with mine once I would marry him. So then our country would become the biggest.

His name is Shane Grey and he is really a big time pervert. That's what I heard about him and he has a really kinky impression around the country. But also he was a firm ruler, a nice ruler. He had proper control over everything.

"Mitch, sweetheart, are you ready?" I heard my god father's voice pipe in.

"Yes" I hiccupped.

"Very well then, let's get going"

I quickly touched up my makeup and I was ready to walk down the aisle. I don't even want to do this. I stepped out of my room.

"Mitch, I.. I don't know why are you even doing this" I heard Adam mutter. Adam was my favorite courtier. He always supported me even though I was wrong. He tried to stand up for this also but he was brutally ignored because everybody thought this was the right thing to do.

"I have to Adam. For dad" I replied back. He sighed. He didn't want me to go. I smiled a bit and I hugged him tight.

"Michelle, come on" I didn't want to do this. But I still have to.

I walked down the aisle flawlessly. I was very used to walking in front of crowds. It's not like I'm Mia from The Princess Diaries who was so low with her self esteem.

Great! I'm forcefully getting married here and I'm thinking about Princess Diaries.

My arm was draped around my god fathers arm and my eyes fixed to the ground. But this smug face was reflecting till here. I peeked through my lashes and there he was standing in all his glory loving the attention. I reached closer where he was standing I looked up in his eyes. They were so mysterious. No emotion.

Nothing.

I intertwined our hands surprising him. That jerk face didn't even realize we were asked to do that. He realized we had to so he tightened the hold on my hands. What a pervert! I looked up in disgust and he just smirked. Loser!

Guess what? It's time to say I do. I'm not saying.

"Will you, Shane Joseph Grey,

"I do" he said smoothly, like he had no problem sacrificing his singleness for just a country.

"And will you Michelle Anne Torres,

This is it! I have to give myself to him.

"I… umm.. d..do" I said stuttering.

"You may kiss the bride" What? Hey! I didn't think about that. I looked up startled when he pulled me. Shit! I don't want to do this. This is SO creepy. But to my surprise he kissed my cheek.

He is seriously a mystery to me.

I'm in the car with him. We're going to his palace, sorry our palace, from the main venue. Later on, we have some kind of reception. God I'm already tired.

"So…." He started "Michelle right?"

"Mitchie" Wow! The guy I'm married to asks me my name AFTER our marriage. Fabulous!

"Ok… you seem really uncomfortable. What's the problem?" he asks.

And that's where I broke down. I wanted to pour my feelings out. He struck the bull's eye.

"I am uncomfortable marrying you. It isn't your fault. It's just that I didn't want to marry someone I know for 2 days. And I have to remind myself that I am doing this for my dad and my country. This is so confusing and frustrating at the same time. I mean they, the people, they say I'm not legal to rule them but when it comes to marry you they will make me marry you even though I'm not legal to marry you. This is utter rubbish! Then you come, utter mystery to me, everything about you scares me! SCARES ME! I'm scared from my own husband. Lovely! Ridiculous and… and my supposedly 'god father' doesn't even support me when I tell him I'm not ready to marry. He blackmails me 'can't you cannot do this for father?' Fucking ridiculous. What kind if a best friend was he? Nobody listens to me. NOBODY! I do not know what to do and I----"

"MITCHIE" he yelled shaking my shoulders.

"Yeah!" I said coming to my senses.

"You're rambling" he said with an amused expression.

" Oh.. I umm.. do that a lot"

There was an awkward silence then.

"You look really pretty" he said. I could feel the heat on my face. I looked away.

"Thanks" I muttered.

"I.. lets just make things clear between us because I'm bored acting like a gentlemen and you really need to know I'm not one"

"What?"

"Have you ever had sex?" he asked. Is he mad? He doesn't even beat around the bush. What an idiot! My eyes widened at his question. Lovely! I married a pervert. My life is SO ruined.

"What?"

"Have you ever had sex?"

"What? No!"

"I married a virgin. Woo-hoo" he muttered sarcastically.

"Hey!" I said looking hurt. I was a good child. Sure I had few crushes and boy friends here and there and I already gave my first kiss to someone and had some few intense or glittery make out sessions but nothing was so serious that I had to give my virginity. I never did things like this. My life was planned. Well, I never really wanted to take the throne or rule because I believed in democracy and people just don't understand that here. I wanted to finish home schooling with good grades and then move from this place to a good university somewhere in states. Well, I knew this time would come, about me taking the throne, but at 17? I wanted to get out of here to have a proper life and marry if I meet someone, because the life which my relatives want to live was totally different than what I want to live. I was different from every little princess cousin off mine. They were always jealous because I would get the throne. But I wasn't even interested in the first place. My dad knew what I wanted but he never agreed on me going out of this country without him or any protection. This is just wonderful, brilliant! My planned life is all ruined. I knew I was being selfish. But aren't we human? Why can't we be selfish? Oh yeah! We're princesses. Sorry queens now.

"Sunshine, don't get me wrong. But I really thought that with such a fabulous body you would not be a virgin"

He. Disgusts. Me.

"What's wrong in being a virgin?" he laughed at me question. Laughed at my question.

"Sweetheart" he said coming a bit closer "There's nothing wrong in being a virgin and don't worry I won't rape you but you know some lip action would be fun as you are my wife now"

Wife. That word disgusts me now.

"Shane, let's make this clear ok. I needed you for my country so I married you. I'm not going to touch you and nor are you going to touch me" I said going a little farther.

"Then how are you my wife?"

"What? Wives are not just made to please their men and take care of their children"

"Well, I married you because I thought you'd be a really good no amazing pleasing package" he said smirking.

"I'm sorry. I'm not"

"So you're saying you'll never have sex?"

"I never said that. What I mean to say is that I will never have sex with you"

"Oh! So you're saying that you'll die a virgin?"

"Why do you think I'm going to spend whole of my life with you? After a few years when I'm legal---"

"So this is just a plan to make me rule the kingdoms till you're legal and then you'll file a divorce. Brilliant! I'm just a trash bag then"

"No no no no! You're getting me wrong. You can continue ruling this kingdom. I will file a divorce and then I'll go to States for my further studies. You will be a much better ruler than me Shane. I don't want anything from you or this kingdom because that's not what I planned for myself"

"Even things which belong to you? Because I read in your father's will that everything he has earned is on your name"

"I.. umm.. you can take those. Except few money for my university tuition" his eyes softened at my answer.

"You may not be a good ruler. But.. you are really good person Mitch"

"Thanks and I think it's time for you to change a bit. Don't you think?"

"Nahh. I love myself"

"Self obsessed"

"Study obsessed" I giggled. Isn't he just bi-polar? I mean one time he's just asking for sex and the other he's making me laugh.

"But then you won't bring prostitutes home, would you?" he was thinking for a minute but I understood the glimmer that his eyes showed. I smacked his chest hard.

"Ow. Obviously not, or else I'll ruin my reputation" I smacked him again.

"No baby I won't" I scrunched my nose in disgust.

"Don't call me that"

"Ha-ha! Now that's so your nick name" I stuck my tongue.

"So mature darling. Do that again and I'll bite your tongue off"

"Like I'm scared" I said rolling my eyes.

"Well you are as you were the one who told me that while you were rambling" he said smirking.

"Oh! Well you shouldn't have heard that"

"Well I did" he said smirking. That annoying smirk.

After a few minutes of awkward silence again he sat straight like he was going to ask something. I turned towards me and I just accidently locked my eyes with his. He has the best hazel eyes I've ever seen. Forget that!

He leaned in a bit. And I can't believe I leaned a bit too.

"Your Majesty we're at the castle" we broke out of our stance.

New Story :) I know u guys have official right to kill me because this is the 4th story in a row :P But i deleted Come Back To Me since i didnt know what to do with it!

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