A/N: Hey everyone! I am so happy that this chapter didn't have to be put on delay like the other chapters. I want to give a big shout out to mostamaziing, Nightshade08, and AladdinJasmine100 for reviewing! I also want to give a big round of applause to all my loyal readers because you guys are all the best! Enjoy chapter 11…
*Disclaimer*: Considering the poll results I decided to add more smutty scenes. Since the story is rated T it's going be mild. How do I put this? It'll be like a PG-13 movie sex scene. Full blown smut to me would be at least rated R. If you can't handle reading any of that then please, feel free to skip it. Either way, I hope you all like it! Enjoy…
Chapter 11: Never Trust a Stranger
"Aladdin more," Jasmine moaned as she felt her husband finish thrusting. Then without any hesitation he claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. As if on instinct she wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting him to never stop even though he was already done.
Aladdin broke of the kiss, grinning at her lustful gaze "You can have more later, okay?"
"Alright whatever you say handsome," she whispered as removed her legs from his waist. Before he had the chance to get off of her, she tied her arms around his neck and pulled him into another fiery kiss.
He parted from the kiss, and flashed a charming smile "You're gorgeous Jasmine. I really am the luckiest man in the world."
She blushed, and nervously looked away "You're just saying that."
Aladdin shook his head, kissed her cheek, and whispered "I'd die for you Jasmine."
"And you're the best thing that has ever happened to me," Jasmine breathed as she felt him place moist kisses up, and down her neck. She immediately threw off the blankets, revealing their nude bodies. She was unsure if she could handle any more physical pleasure from her adoring husband.
"Are you in the mood to bring back an old position?" he inquired in a low husky tone. She nodded in response, so without any hesitation he stood up on his knees. He then squatted on the balls of his feet, with his legs spread apart about shoulder-width apart.
She immediately sat up, knowing exactly what to do "Are you sure you want to do this one?"
"Of course I do. And I'm sure you're dying to be in control for a change," Aladdin smirked as he eyed her nude body with a lustful gaze. He was dying for more but he was making sure not to show his frustration. For if Aladdin did then she would never give him what he craved.
Jasmine then sat in his lap, facing him, straddling his legs with hers. At the same she was mounted on the thing her body craved for the most. This position not only brought their upper bodies closer together but it also gave his wife complete, and utter control.
"Do you remember what to do?" he questioned as he wrapped her arms around her bare back.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, getting use to the feeling as she nodded in reply "Of course I do. This is my favorite position, considering this was the position we did on our wedding night. Do you remember?"
"How could I forget that-" he was cut off by the sound of his wife's rear end, slapping against his hips. Aladdin pulled her into a passionate kiss as Jasmine bounced up and down on the balls of her feet.
She broke off the kiss, and let out a quiet moan "Oh Aladdin."
He said nothing in response instead he spanked her as she moved on the balls on her feet. He smiled when he noticed that with each spank, her bouncing only got faster. At first she had been taking her sweet old time, but when he spanked it made her bounce faster.
Jasmine pulled him into a steamy embrace as she continued to rapidly move her hips up, and down. As he continued to spank her, she started moving her hips in a circular motion, knowing that it would drive him crazy.
He grinned seductively when he felt her gripping on to his back, and moaned "I love you so much Aladdin."
"I have always loved you my sweet," Aladdin whispered in reply as he pulled her into another erotic kiss. He felt as his tongue came into contact with hers, making her let out a soft whimper.
Even though she was in control of the physical pleasure, he would always be in control of the emotional pleasure. And as for the mental, well they were both in charge of that. They made each other whole, two halves of the same whole. That morning they both made love to each other, neither of them sure if they could ever step expressing their love to each other…
"Goodbye sir! Thank you for the room," Rosemary called out to the man as she made her way out of the Inn. In one hand she held her petite bag which held three hundred gold coins.
"Now I'll have to start getting used to sleep on the streets," she thought to herself as she quietly walked into an alley. She continued to walk deeper into the alley until she felt a sense of security come over her.
Rosemary leaned back against the wall of the alley, letting out a sad sigh "Where on Earth am I to go now? Father will never take me back, not like I want to go back anyways. Momma is an angel in the ground, and father has probably convinced my relatives that I'm some sort of demon."
"But that's what I get for telling the truth," she thought to herself as she slowly slid down until she was on the ground, sitting in the fetal position. The young brunette hugged her knees in front of her chest as she started rocking back, and forth.
"What are you doing here?" A small bitter voice questioned with the utmost disdain. It had called out from the shadows of the alley, it was hard from visible but it was obviously a child's voice.
Rosemary looked in the direction of the voice, not at all alarmed "Oh why do you care? Just leave me alone before I call the guards on you!"
"I honestly don't care what you do lady," the child spat angrily as he came out from the shadows. Immediately Rosemary recognized him as the little boy she had screamed at the night before. He wore a long, ripped gray shirt which covered his body completely, since it seemed to be a couple sizes too big. He had messy black hair and emerald green eyes.
She narrowed her eyes on the child, "I remember you. You're the kid who was trying to cheat me out of my money. Yeah I do remember you! You're the brat who said that your mother was dying. You're a scam artist that's what you are!"
"I am not a liar if that's what you're implying. And I have a name you know? It's Adam. Do you think you could remember that? Or are you too busy looking at your own reflection in the mirror?" Adam questioned bitterly as he crossed his arms, not daring to look at the young woman in the eyes.
Rosemary felt as her anger bubbled up inside of her, she knew this was going to be her breaking point "Oh shut up! You don't know a thing about me! Just leave me alone, and never come back! Never ever come back, leave me alone or god as my witness I will kill you!"
"Go ahead! My momma died last night, what else do I have to live for? I have no one else; I'm alone in this world. Why don't you just end my misery once, and for all while you're-" he was quickly cut off by infuriated filled Rosemary.
"Because people like us don't deserve our misery to end. You're a scam artist, and I'm a horrible daughter who sold her father out. Just leave me alone, leave me alone please?" she begged with a sorrow in her voice. She couldn't handle it anymore, and she just wanted to crawl up in a hole and die.
"Bite me," Adam growled through gritted teeth as a flame ignited in his eyes.
"I'll do worse than that you little monster!" Rosemary screamed to the top of her lungs as she rapidly lunged at the child. She gripped on to a miniature knife she had kept hidden inside her sock, deciding she'd do the unthinkable.
"You have such a gorgeous face," Aladdin whispered as he placed a soft kiss on her lips.
They had just finished their session of love making not too long ago. Now they both lay on the floor with Jasmine lying on top of Aladdin, while the blanket covered their nude bodies from the waist down.
"You make me feel so beautiful," Jasmine mumbled as a smile spread across her face. She let out a deep breath, feeling as he protectively wrapped his arm around her waist. She felt as he brought their bodies a little closer.
"I love the feeling of your chest against mine. But more importantly, I love the feeling I get when I'm holding you in my arms. You're the best thing that ever happened to me," he told her in a sincere tone. She turned her head to the side, resting her head on his chest as he calmly breathed in and out.
She blushed a bit before rolling off of him, and then over to the bag filled with food. She grabbed a few fruits from the sack, and then seductively rolled back over to her husband. She first grabbed grapes from out of the bag, and one by one threw them inside his opened mouth.
Aladdin chuckled a bit with a bright smile on his face, "This is actually pretty fun."
"Of course it is! It's me you're spending time with, remember?" Jasmine questioned jokingly as a confident grin appeared across her face. Once she was done feeding her husband the grapes, she was about to grab an apple but suddenly there was a blood curdling scream!
The couple flinched in fear as they both froze in terror. Before she knew it Jasmine was watching as her husband got up from the floor, and immediately put on his pants. He then grabbed his pocket knife up from the floor, and jumped out of the hideout instead of taking the ladder.
"Aladdin, please don't go? Aladdin it's dangerous out there!" she cried imploringly as she covered her nude chest with the blanket. Not only was she stricken with fear for her husband's life but she was worried for her own. She had no idea who or what that was, and to be frank…she didn't want to find out.
"Say you're sorry, say you're sorry! Did you hear me brat? I swear if you don't apologize right now I'll make you die a slow, painful death! Now apologize if you know what's good for you!" Rosemary demanded as she held the dagger against Adam's tender neck.
Adam shook his head, and then spit in her face "I don't care what you do me! You're the one who wished that my momma died, and now she's gone! It's your fault she died, and if you kill me my blood will be on your hands as well."
She wiped the saliva from her face, and then using her other hand she slapped him across the face "Why you disgusting little rat! How dare you! If we were in my kingdom I'd have you beheaded for treating me this way. No matter though, I have a much better punishment for you."
"I hate you!" he cried out as he tried to push her off of him but it was no use. She had him pinned to the ground, and against his neck she held an extremely sharp blade. Although his heart was pounding against his chest, and he was tremendously terrified he tried his best to remain emotionless.
"If only I cared," Rosemary whispered in a bitterly fake sympathetic tone. She gripped onto the knife, preparing herself for the final act but before she knew it she felt a powerful force knock her off. When she opened her eyes the knife had been stabbed into the ground, and she was lying on the floor.
"I don't think so!" A masculine voice screamed angrily. The stranger then vigorously picked her up by her wrist, and held her against the alley wall.
She was about to let out a petrified scream, but was cut off when the man covered her mouth with his hand. Rosemary studied the man who had not only restrained her against a wall, but had stopped her from murdering Adam. It took her a minute to realize it was Aladdin!
"And what the hell did you think you were doing?" Aladdin inquired through gritted teeth as he held his own pocket knife against her delicate neck.
"I must be dreaming! This can't be him; the royal guard said they had left to some foreign island. Or was it a foreign country? Whatever! The point is… what is he doing on the streets?" Rosemary thought to herself as her eyes widened in disbelief. She was so speechless she didn't even try to scream. In reality there was no need for him to cover her mouth.
"She tried to kill me mister! She also killed my mama, she's the reason my mama's dead!" Adam called out as he hugged himself for comfort. The anger in his eyes had vanished, and in its place was fear. He no longer bothered acting like he was brave, someone had come to help him…he was safe.
Aladdin gripped on to the young woman's brown colored hair, and ruthlessly dragged her over to the entrance of the alley. He then threw her out, and watched as she helplessly fell to the ground on her knees.
"Now get out of here, or so help me I'll make you wish you were never born. People like you make me sick, what is wrong with you? Go! Get out of here! Leave now!" he roared as he watched Rosemary got up, and dashed down the street in a hurry.
"Oh god what am I going to do now? How am I supposed to gain their trust? How am I supposed to get close to Jasmine? How is any of this going to work out? Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!" Rosemary scolded herself as she continued running, not daring to look back.
Aladdin turn on heel, and kneeled down behind the frighten child "Hey are you okay buddy? Did she hurt you anywhere?"
"N-no but she was going too. She held a knife close to my neck, and I thought she was really going to do it. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't been there. Thank you mister," Adam told the young man with a grateful expression in his eyes.
Aladdin firmly placed his hand on the little boy's shoulder, "You're welcome. And my names Aladdin, you don't have to call me mister or Mr. Aladdin either. What about you? What's your name kid?"
"My name is A-Adam. I guess I should be going; momma never liked it when I spent too much time on the streets. On top of that she'd be really mad with me if she found out that some lady attacked me. Thank you for saving me, you're a real hero," Adam spun around and started walking in the opposite direction.
"Wait- you said your momma died, right?" he asked with a raised eyebrow expression.
The little boy let out a gloomy sigh, nodding his head as he looked down at his feet "Yup. But please don't tell the guards! If they found out they'll lock me away in some orphanage."
"Don't worry Adam I won't tell anyone. On one condition though," Aladdin replied with a serious expression his face.
Immediately the young boy felt frightened, "W-what is it you want me to do?"
"You'll take this with you," he said as he handed Adam the pocket knife he had almost used to stab Rosemary.
The little boy nodded, taking the dagger his petite hands "Thank you Aladdin. I'll make sure to use it only for emergencies? But, um…what are you going to use?"
"This," Aladdin breathed as he picked up the knife Rosemary had been holding. He realized that it could have easily killed the little boy in an instant. He zoned out for a minute, wondering what the protective feeling that had taken over was called.
"Goodbye Aladdin," Adam waved goodbye before quickly dashing off in the opposite direction. However Aladdin simply stood there, waiting for realization to hit. And once it did, it had not only hit him hard but it had caused tears to form in his eyes.
He wiped away the tears in his eyes, letting out a sad sigh "Fatherly instincts. I didn't know I had it in me? I guess I always did, and just never realized it. I always wanted to be a dad, but I never will be. But I've accepted that already, right?"
After a few minutes of pacing back and forth in the alley, Aladdin finally returned to the hideout. He was surprised to see Jasmine, sitting in the corner with a worried expression on her face.
"Aladdin, you're okay!" Jasmine exclaimed as she ran over to her husband, and then leaped into his arms. The moment he caught her she pulled him into a sweet kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"I'm sorry I made you worry. I didn't realize I had taken so long. This lady was trying to kill this little boy. Supposedly she had killed his mother, and I had stopped her from killing him. I almost killed her but something stopped me," Aladdin explained as he gradually placed her back down on her feet.
"That's awful," she murmured with a horrified look on her face.
If she was still had been living in her palace, she would have not gasped but she would have look petrified. Jasmine would have ordered a couple of royal guards to stay outside her room for the night, while she and Aladdin slept peacefully.
"I know it is. I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't been there. And to be honest with you Jas, I don't want to know. Sometimes I really do hate Agrabah," he told her bitterly with a cold expression in his eyes.
Silence impregnated the air for a few minutes. It truly was an awkward silence; neither knew what to say or what to ask. After the quietness became took much to bear, Jasmine spoke up "What stopped you?
"What?" Aladdin inquired with a puzzled expression. It was almost as if he had lost track of the time. When the quietness had taken over, he had gotten lost in his thoughts. It was almost as if he had forgotten where he was.
"You said that you would have killed the lady who had almost murdered the little boy, but something stopped you. What is it that stopped you?" she asked curiously as she sat down. The young princess was completely clothed, looking stunning as ever.
"Well for starters I didn't want someone else's blood on my hands. Metaphorically and literally speaking…I didn't want to make a scene. And second of all, I didn't want to traumatize the little boy. He already saw his mother die," he replied absent mindedly with a saddened expression on his face.
"Well that's a good thing then. You did the honorable thing, right?" Jasmine asked with a weak smile spread across her face. She wasn't really sure why her husband seemed so out of it. Just a few minutes ago they had been making love, acting as if there was no one else who mattered on this Earth.
"I guess so?" Aladdin shrugged. He wasn't quite sure what bugging him; all he knew was that he wasn't feeling a hundred percent.
She didn't enjoy seeing her husband look so confused and lost. So she allowed a seductive smile appear on her face, "Would you rather we just continue where we left off?"
"To be honest with you Jas, I'd rather just take a nap. I'm not feeling alright, and I think I just need to sleep on it. Besides nothing else sounds more perfect then snuggling up with my angel of wife to take an afternoon nap," he smiled broadly when he noticed he had made her blush. He lay down on the floor, draping the blanket over his body.
Jasmine lay down next to him, resting her head on his strong chest. She let out a tired yawn as she felt him securely wrap his arm around her waist. She gently closed her eyes as she found herself slowly, drifting off from this world into another one. A better world, one where not being able to conceive a child for your kingdom was no reason to run away from your home…
"Oh now I've really done it. I've ruined everything, I've ruined everything and now I have nothing. I'm good at that though, I'm good at running my life. I'm good at setting myself up for disaster," Rosemary sobbed as she cupped her face in her hands, shaking her head in shame.
She sat on the side of a street, deciding to stay off the road but not go into an alley "Where on Earth do I go now? I can't stay in alley, and I can't afford to stay in an Inn. I'll have to say in Agrabah if I want to get my revenge on Jasmine, but where can I stay!?"
Rosemary looked up, and reminisced on Aladdin's features "He still is as handsome as ever. I wonder how she's looking. Things obviously aren't good if they're on the streets. What are they doing on the streets, anyways?"
"You know it's not good to talk to yourself. They say that those who talk to themselves eventually go insane," a masculine voice told her as a man approached her. He was very muscular, and it was clear that he was much taller than her.
She looked up at him, shaking his head "I won't go insane no matter how hard I try. People who go insane get to escape reality. People like me don't get to take the easy way out of things. We just stay here, destined to suffer as others get to enjoy in their own bliss."
"Nonsense…I'm sure things will get better for you," he told her as he flashed a charming smile. He had a bit of a European accent, it didn't sound Italian or Grecian though.
She shook her head, letting out a sad sigh "That's a nice accent you got there. Where are you from? Better yet, what's your name?"
"Well aren't you a curious one? For starters my name is Chad, and I am from Spain. What about you?" Chad inquired with a suave grin as he sat down next to her.
Rosemary gave him a faint smile, "My name is Rosemary Valance. I'm from the kingdom of Glowerhaven but that doesn't matter. I'm here in Agrabah to take care of some unfinished business."
"Ah I see. Alright, well why are you crying if you don't mind me asking? A pretty girl like you shouldn't be crying?" he questioned as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Chad was very muscular; he had tan colored skin, with dark brown hair, and striking amber eyes.
She decided it would be best to lie about her situation, "Oh I'm just crying because I have nowhere else to stay. My mother died a few days ago, and my father passed away when I was little. My uncle is an alcoholic and a thief; I don't want to be associated with him at the moment."
"I'm sorry that Rosemary. I'm sure you'll find someplace to stay. Why don't you stay at a local Inn? I mean they aren't the most comfortable places in the world but it's something, right?" he suggested with a sympathetic expression.
Rosemary shook her head at the thought, deciding now she'd tell the truth "But I don't have any money. My only option now is to sleep on the streets. I'm just scared, considering how dangerous Agrabah is at night."
"I know what you mean. My best friend's older sister had not only been mugged late at night but she had almost been raped. Thankfully he came just in time to save her. She had been coming from late, and hadn't really been paying attention of her surroundings. It just goes to show you, I guess?" Chad shrugged as he felt her shiver at his story. He scolded himself for telling her such a story, considering her situation the last thing she needed to hear was that!
She once again cupped her face in her hands, and continued to cry "Oh Chad what, on Earth am I going to do? No Inn is going take me if I don't have any money to give. And I don't want to go live with my drunken uncle."
"There, there Rosemary, please do not cry? I'm sure you'll find someplace to spend the night," he told her in an apologetic tone. He pulled her into a secure hugged as she continued to sob.
"I hate my life Chad. I really do hate my life. All I'm asking for is a place to stay, and I can't even have that. Why is this happening to me?" Rosemary cried as she let out a painful deep breath. She hugged herself for comfort, wondering why he was being so kind to her in the first place.
Chad picked her up bridal style, and started walking in the direction of his own home "Come on Rosemary let's go get you settled in."
"What? I don't understand. W-where are you taking me?" she inquired with a puzzled expression as she rubbed her blood-shot red eyes.
He flashed a cocky smirk, "To my house of course. You're going to spend the night with me, in my house. We have a guest room for you to sleep in. How long will you be staying in Agrabah?"
"What do you mean 'we' have a guest room? And why are you being so kind to me? We're total and complete strangers. I could be a killer for all you know," Rosemary pointed out as she rested her head against his shoulder.
"My sister and I share a house, but you'll hardly notice her. She works all night, and so she sleeps all day. I hope that won't be a problem," Chad clarified as he continued to hold her in his arms.
She innocently shook her head, "Not at all. It's just I'm not used to people being so nice to me, let alone actually care about me."
"Well consider me the first," he told her with a whimsical glimmer in his eyes.
Rosemary agreed to disagree, "Actually you're the one and only."
"Of course I am. Now tell me Miss. Valance what is this business you need to finish?" Chad questioned with a charming grin on his face. She wasn't sure whether she wanted to get lost in his eyes, or slap that beam right off his face.
Rosemary stiffened a bit at his question, "Oh it's nothing really. I'm actually here to visit a very, old friend of mine. I'm just having trouble tracking her down. I ran into her husband earlier but I don't think he recognized me."
"How could he not recognize a beauty like you?" he asked with the same charming grin. It was obvious that he was flirting, and she was starting to question how trustworthy he really was.
"I'll probably just run away in the dark of night," she mentally planned as she allowed herself to blush. Rosemary noticed how his cocky smirk only grew wider every time he made her blush.
"Are you hungry?" Chad questioned as he continued to carry her down the street.
Rosemary nodded her head, "I'm starving! I have eaten any breakfast yet, and last night I went to bed without supper. My momma never taught me how to cook. But then again my momma thought she'd die so early."
"Well lucky for you my sister is an amazing cook, and she usually has supper prepared for me by the time I get home. I'm sure there's some food for you," he explained as he continued to hold her in his arms.
"Oh I'd hate to intrude. You don't have to give me any food, I'd be more than happy to have the leftovers if anything. Really Chad you're just too kind," she assured him as she placed her hand against his chest, feeling how muscular he was.
"Nonsense- Rosemary in my eyes you are a welcomed guest. And what I'm doing is nothing more but a simple act of kindness. I'm making this horrible world a better place, helping one person at a time," Chad said as he made his way into an alley, deciding he'd take a short cut home.
"Thank you Chad," Rosemary let out a dreamy sigh as she allowed herself to relax. She felt safe in his arms, and decided that she felt safe in his arms. That being said she also came to the decision that running away in the dark of night was the best option.
Jasmine opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was her husband as he slept peacefully. She decided it would be best to let him rest. So when she got up from the ground, she made sure not to make a sound.
"I'll be back in just a minute sweetie," she whispered as she squatted to place a gentle kiss on his cheek.
She then stood back up, and made her way over to a coat hanger. She grabbed her tan colored peasant's cloak, and carefully put it on. It was rather baggy which was fine, considering she wanted to remain hidden. Jasmine then picked up a basket she kept in the corner of the room, deciding a hand-made basket was better than a brown sack. It looked less shady anyways.
"I better head off while it's still day," Jasmine told herself as she carefully climbed down the ladder. Once her feet touched the ground she took in a deep breath, enjoying how the warm breeze tickled her nose. She gracefully twirled around, allowing the air to be her guide to the market place. In a blink of an eye she was standing in the center of the market place, eyeing each booth carefully.
The young ex-princess carefully approached a fruit stand, "How much for those pears?"
"Two coins each," the man behind the stand replied.
"Here you go. I'll take four if that's not a problem," she told him in the sweetest tone she could muster as she handed him the right amount of money. Jasmine watched as the man gratefully accepted it, before placing the four pears in her basket.
She then walked over to a meat stand, "I'll take a couple sausages links please?"
"That'll be three coins madam," the woman told her shyly with a smile on her face.
"Why of course. I didn't expect to get something for nothing," Jasmine told her in a friendly tone. She then handed the woman the right amount of money, and before she knew it two sausage links laid in her basket perfectly.
She then walked over to booth where they were selling the most beautiful of dresses. Jasmine spent about ten minutes looking at all of them. Each and every one prettier then the next dress she laid eyes on. She decided she'd pick two, one to look her best and the second one to seduce Aladdin.
"I'll take these two please," she told the young girl as she grabbed the two dresses she wanted.
One was a royal blue color which would obviously hug her figure perfectly. The second one was a velvet red color, not only was it very transparent but it would obviously show a lot of cleavage. Not that Jasmine mined of course, after all Aladdin would be the only one who would see her in it.
The young fifteen year old girl eyed the dresses, "That'll be ten gold coins. I'm sure you'll look lovely in both of them, by the way."
"I'd hope so," Jasmine said with a sincere smile as she handed the girl the coins. After the young girl cautiously folded the dresses, she then placed both of them in the basket.
"Have a nice day!" she called out as Jasmine waved goodbye before turning in the opposite direction. The ex-princess continued to walk through the streets of Agrabah, stopping every now and then to stare at what each booth had to offer.
"Better just head home. It's not like I'm going to buy anything anyways," she told herself as she started leisurely walking back to the hideout.
Jasmine kept on taking her time until she realized it was getting late. She quickly ducked into hallway, thinking she knew a short cut to get to the hideout. She gripped on to the handle of the basket, worried that shady characters might lurk somewhere. However a sense of security took root in her when she realized it was still day and she had nothing to worry about. She hummed a little song to herself as she continued to make her way through the alley.
Before she knew it the young woman was making her way up the ladder, and into the hideout. A warm smile appeared on her face when she saw that her husband was still fast asleep. Jasmine took off her cloak, and then hooked it onto the coat hanger. She then walked over to the sack of food, and placed all the fruit which were in her basket into the bag.
"Better keep these special garments hidden," she told herself as she looked down at the dresses which were perfectly folded in her basket. She then dashed over to a pile of wood, and delicately hid the basket underneath the pile.
Jasmine walked over to Aladdin, got down on her knees, and gently placed a kiss on his cheek "Come on sweetie you need to get up. I'm back from the market place."
Aladdin let out a tired yawn, stretched his arms and then rubbed the sleep out of his eyes "You didn't tell me you were going to the market place? If you had told me, I would've suggested you take my knife."
She shook her head at the thought, "But that really wouldn't have been necessary. I had a really pleasant time, and the sellers were actually very nice. I could honestly get used to it."
He sat up and smiled at her words, "Well that's great to hear! I'm glad you're getting used to this life Jasmine. You don't know how happy that makes me!"
"I know it does," she said sweetly before wrapping her arms around his neck. Jasmine then sat down in his lap, and claimed his lips in a passionate kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and deepened the kiss. Eventually his tongue came into contact with hers; this only made their kiss even fierier.
Aladdin parted from the kiss for just a moment, "I'll love you until my heart stops beating."
"I love you more than any word I can say ... more than every action I take ... I'll be right here loving you till the end. I will always be by your side Aladdin, always and forever. I swear," Jasmine whispered before pulling him back into the same passionate kiss.
"If only moments could last forever," she thought to herself. Not sure if she really could spend her whole life, living on the same streets…for the rest of eternity.
A/N: Well that wraps up chapter 11! I'm surprised at how long it is, usually I don't write this much but I guess I just had a lot of inspiration! Anyways I hope you guys liked it, and feel free to leave a review because I love reading feedback! Until next chapter, everyone…