Leila was pissed and Jareth knew it. But he wasn't worried, he could kill her just as easily as she could him.

"Can I help you with something, *My Dear*?"

Leila smiled, but this was a smiled Jareth had never seen and one he didn't care to have directed at him. "Yes, you can." Leila moved so swiftly she was only a blur. She only punched him once and it was enough. Her fist hit him hard across the face in a swift motion. Jareth staggered from the force of the blow. It had not broken his jaw but it felt like it. "How dare you." Leila spoke her voice sharp and harsh. "That girl was but a virgin a few days ago and you raped her because of your sick fantasy's."

Jareth glared up at her from his slightly hunched over position. Leila grabbed him by the cuff of his shirt and pulled him up. "And don't think I don't know what they are Jareth. I've seen them and I would have known no matter how you viewed them."

Jareth growled and pulled away from her. "Its because of you that I have them."

Leila snorted. "Need I remind you that you hired me on for the job of training your army!"

Jareth stepped closer to her his eyes showing just as much rage as hers. "And need I remind you that training them is your one and only job. Protecting my servants is not, least of all from their own King." Leila glared and then turned to leave. "No, you don't!" Jareth grabbed her arm and spun her around kissing her hard.

Leila jerked away glaring at him. Jareth didn't bother reaching for her again knowing to well she wouldn't hesitate to fight back.

"I'm not some toy of yours. So don't treat me like one." Leila turned and left the room still pissed and still deadly as ever.

Jareth sat back in his chair glaring at her as she left. "damn girl." He muttered as the doors closed. With a sigh he got up. For a few moments he paced the room. When he could stand it no longer he stormed out of the room. "LEILA!"

Leila wasn't even out of the castle yet as Jareth caught up with her. "Leila stop!" She didn't stop walking. Jareth grabbed her by the arm, turning her around. "Damn you I said stop."

Leila glared up at him. "Yes. I know what you said." She pulled her arm free. "What can I do for you My King?"

Jareth growled. "Stop being a smart ass. You know what you can do for me."

Leila didn't move. "And I'm not doing it. So just give it up."

Jareth pulled her to him. "You know I wont." Leila glared. But before she could speak he kissed her again pinning her to the wall. "mph!" Jareth didn't care. He plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, exploring. Leila waited for him to stop but he didn't stop with the kiss. His lips moved from her mouth to her throat.

"Stop!" She hissed as he bit her earlobe softly.

Jareth chuckled. "Why should I? You are under my rule. I can do what I please."

Leila growled. "Just because you are King dose not mean you can rule my body, mind, or soul." With this she shoved him off.

Jareth recovered quickly pinning her with magic. "I've told you before. Don't defy me. It will not do any good." Leila struggled but she knew that using magic would only do more damage then she wanted to do. Jareth approached her again. "Just quit fighting and give in. It will make this easier."

Leila growled. "Forget it. If I wanted to indulge myself in any act like that with you I would have done it years ago." Leia glared at him. "Let me go." Jareth let his magic fall. But not without moving close enough to kiss her again.

"Let me have one thing from you then."

Leila waited. "And what would it be that you want?"

Jareth smirked. "A kiss."

Leila shook her head. "Forget it."

Jareth growled. "And why not?"

Leila stepped up to him. "Because I don't walk around kissing people. I'm not some sex slave. Let alone one of your toys. So just forget it." With this she turned, storming out of the castle doors towards the barracks.