Sorry about the incredibly long wait for an update. I was taking five classes and working all last semester and didn't have any time to write. So sad (; but I have written three new chapters now. Just haven't got them all typed out yet.

Oh well, will post more soon! Hope you all enjoy the story and if you don't, well go read somebody else's!

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Hisoka held the princess to him, her soft moans and passionate kisses completely revealed her need. He picked her up and moved to the bed. Cutting her clothes away, he caressed her silky skin, lightly pinching and her sensitive breasts. She responded to his touch wildly, wanting more.

He melded his aura with Kassari's, wrapping his powerful emotions around hers; they flowed into each other, blending together as one. He lifted the girl up to sit on the edge of the bed and stood between her knees, his mouth devoured her, moving down her neck to follow the path that his fingers had taken earlier. Kassari was absorbed in his hot tongue, teasing her tender nipples when she felt Hisoka slip a finger into her tight channel.

Her body was on fire; a building pressure was growing inside, little spurts of electric sensation coursed through her with each movement. When he rubbed her swollen nub with his thumb she exploded.

Hisoka covered her mouth, pressing his tongue past her lips as he thrust into her with his hips breaking past the small barrier inside. Her surprised scream was swallowed by his mouth. He waited for a small time, kissing her as the pain dissipated then he began to move in with slow thrusts. He gripped her hips and pulled her tight against him. Moaning his own passion as he increased his pace.

"I have wanted to do this since I saw you sleeping after the second test. You looked so perfect and pure." Hisoka traced the tattoo on her neck with the tip of his tongue. "I wanted to dirty you, to corrupt you and maybe break you into pieces. Will you let me? Will you be my toy to break or treasure?"

"No, I won't give in to you." Kassari hissed through clenched teeth.

"Really, I don't believe you." He whispered, flicking her ear lobe and then taking it into his mouth. "I have your existence in my hand." He increased his speed and ferocity, brutally pounding into her.

She tried to hold off the feelings burning deep within but her body was out of her control, from deep within another explosion was building, with another push Hisoka brought her over the edge. She strained against him and held him as the extreme sensations reverberated through her. Hisoka could not hold off any longer as his own body responded to her tight spasming hold and he let out a small moan as his muscles stiffened in his own orgasm.

"Maybe I hold your existence, sir." Kassari kissed him and ran her tongue over his bottom lop were he had bitten down on it in his ecstasy.

He reached up and felt the small cut with his fingers and it disappeared. "You could be right. Go to the bath and get cleaned up, you will come to the meeting with me and take notes."

He got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom finished washing and dressed.

Kassari, held her breath a moment staring at a spot on the ceiling, not believing her own body had betrayed her, but she realized that she had wanted him the first time she had seen him and he had become an obsession. She wanted more.

As he walked back into the room, she got up to go wash he slid an arm around her to stop her movement, "You will sleep in my bed from now on." He released her and turned away as she continued to the bathroom. "That girl could make me lose control with just a look." Hisoka silently mused.

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Over the next few days, Hisoka spent less time in the hotel, going out for long hours searching for something. He would not discuss it though, he appeared preoccupied with something when his attention was not directed at instructing Kassari in new sexual arts; reveling in the sensations she caused in him. Someone was spying on them. He could feel it whenever they went out of their hotel room and sometimes even seeking them out in their room. Even though he had searched for the person from time to time, he had not been able to locate the person, but an all-out hunt wasn't really what he wanted right now. Stepping out onto his balcony, the curtains billowing behind him, Hisoka called his favorite contact.

"Oh, I thought you were still around town, did you finish with your other business already? ... Good, I would like to offer you a small contact. There is someone spying on me and my current plaything.... Yes, I know that is a possibility, I want you to find out who it is of course and report to me. ..... I don't have time to follow up on this one right now. ...... The person is quite skilled; he has evaded me a number of times. ....... Yes, if the person isn't from her family, then please do kill it. I will wire your fee today." With that Hisoka flipped his phone closed with a satisfied smirk.

Turning back into the room, he was framed by the white curtains blowing around him; "Kassari back your things, we will be leaving as soon as you are finished." The possibilities of why they were being spied on were numerous. It could be paparazzi after a story on the royal princess, it could be someone sent by her family to check up on her, an assassin for one of them, or a black list hunter. The idea of a black list hunter amused him. The other possibilities simply annoyed him. Who ever it was needed to have far less access to him and Kassari, in an environment he could control. Plus it was time to return, to go back to Celestial Tower.

The taxi taking them to the airport was downstairs waiting. Hisoka escorted her through the lobby and handed her into the car before getting in himself. She could feel tension radiating through his muscles, all his sense were on full-alert.

"What's wrong?" She queried silently.

"Someone is watching us, has been all week."