Darien came out of the bathroom in a pair of pants, drying his hair with a towel. He saw two sandwiches on the table, as well as a bowl of salad. There were two glasses of lemonade, as well. Pricilla was at the table, waiting for him. Darien felt something deep in his chest and he sighed a dreamy little sigh. He sat down at the table next to Pricilla and smiled at her. "This looks like a good meal, milady."
She smiled and blushed a little. "Thank you. I just hate to be who has to clean up your mess in the morning." She smiled at him playfully
Darien laughed and looked at the sandwich. "Shall we eat?"
"Oh, yes!" Serena picked up her sandwich and began munching greedily. Darien just sort of watched her, not touching his food. Serena stopped eating and looked at him, and started blushing deeply. "Oh, I'm sorry." She set her sandwich down and looked at her plate.
Darien smiled at her and put his finger underneath her chin. He gently lifted her head so that she was looking into her eyes. "Do not be sorry, I was entranced by your beauty."
Serena blushed more deeply, but smiled widely. "You have quite a way with words."
"Only with you." Darien pushed away from the table, and Serena did the same. They both stood up, gazing into one another's eyes.
"Darien…" She had a feeling deep inside her, a longing. In Darien's eyes, she could see the same longing. Slowly, uncertainly, Serena wrapped her arms around Darien's neck. Darien took her into his arms and lowered his head to seize her lips. Serena closed her eyes slowly as their lips touched each other, sending warm vibrations down to her very core. Darien's arms wrapped around her tighter, pressing their bodies together 'til the only thing keeping them apart were their garments. Serena's hands wandered along Darien's back, brushing across every muscle. She wanted to feel every glorious part of his body, so she nestled deeper into his arms.
A low moan escaped from Darien's throat, and he started kissing her deeper and more passionately. His arms held her closely and firmly, as if letting her go would mean that she would escape from him. Serena never wanted this moment to end. She yearned to touch more of Darien's body, but she was too nervous to. Darien's hand slowly moved up her body, to her cheek. He caressed it tenderly as he kissed her. His other hand went to her hair and he stroked the golden strands of silk lightly, cherishing her. Slowly, they began making their way to the couch as they kissed. Once they reached their destination, Darien gently and slowly laid Serena down, and he laid himself upon her. Darien's hands slid down Serena's arms, and he took her hands into his, and they intertwined their fingers. Bravely, Serena brushed her tongue across Darien's lips, and he groaned in response, then pressed his body into hers more. Serena ached for something more, but what she did not know.
Between their kisses, Serena quietly moaned Darien's name. That brought Darien back to reality. He stopped kissing her and quickly slid off of her, hitting the floor. Serena sat up quickly and looked at him, confused. Her hair was mussed up, and her lips swollen from the kissing. "What's wrong, Darien?"
"This isn't right, Pricilla."
"How can it not be right?"
"I am meant for another, Pricilla. I cannot and will not hurt you by…well…you know."
Serena sighed and nodded. "Of course, I understand." I can't believe that I'm so lucky to be having a man like Darien for a fiancée.
Darien clenched his jaw and stood up. "You go to sleep, Pricilla. I'll return you to your home tomorrow. I'm going to go take a cold shower right now."
"But didn't you already take one?"
Darien looked at her and smirked, shaking his head a little. She was so innocent, yet there was something so mature and seductive about her. You'll just have to get Pricilla out of your mind, Darien. You're promised to someone else. With a sigh, and all of his will power, he left her on the couch to try to ebb some of his desire for her.