Disclamier: The Labyrinth characters don't belong to me they belong to Jim Henson Productions. Any new characters in this story belong to me.



Chapter 3.



Afterwards, around seven, they had dinner in private together. Sarah was enjoying every moment with Jareth. She hadn't laughed so much in a really long time. When dinner was over Jareth led her to the room that had been prepared for her. Walking in she couldn't believe how enormous the room was. In the middle of the room was a tall four-poster canopy bed, with wine colored sheets. To the side there was a large desk with a mirror and several boxes filled with precious jewels. She walked over to a large wardrobe and opened it to see hundreds of gorgeous dresses.

"When did you arrange all of this?" she exclaimed to him. Looking through all the dresses she didn't even noticed that he was only about an inch away from her. He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.

"I ordered the servants to prepare you a room while we were out in the gardens," he whispered in her ear. With one hand he pulled her hair to the side exposing her bare neck.

"I've been wanting to do this all day long," he purred trailing kisses on her neck.

Sarah gasped at his sudden actions but relaxed at the wonderful feeling of Jareth's lips on her bare skin. There was a knock at the door.

"Yes," Jareth growled annoyed for the interruption.

" I've come to prepare a bath for Lady Sarah, your majesty," Lily yelled out from the outer side of the door.

"Come in then," he called out.

"Guess we'll have to continue this some other time then," he whispered giving Sarah a wicked smile.