
Sansa POV (London, England)
They think that our togetherness is only due to the passionate desire of young girls like me and grown men like you. I don't care, honey.
I don't care what the world says about us.
We are us, only we are with our love.
The age difference between us, is not a chasm, but the fire of passion that exists between us will strengthen our love.
Oh, Sweetheart. How can I live without you?
How can I walk without your grasp?
How can I breathe without seeing you?
Oh, soul. I'm just a body without a soul if you're not with me.
Love, it is a sense of unwarranted, aimless.
Love only gives without the intention of asking back, maybe it is for others.
But for me, love is my race towards him, who has taken care of me whenever my father served out of town.
Alexander Ghan's.
I've been 20 years. I understand feelings of love and desire that I cannot explain.
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There he is, the prince has picked me up. Although not a white horse, but he is my most handsome prince.
I had just finished my final semester exam, and he promised to take me shopping if I could finish it well.
I got into his car, and gave a brief kiss on his jaw which was covered in fine feathers.
As dad's best friend, he has known me since I was wetting my bed.
"So, what does the princess want to buy at the mall?" He asked while starting the car.
" I don't know, Alex. We'll see, "I'll answer.
"Don't call me Alex, Sansa" said Alex, ah, I hate to hear the warning.
Alex was silent and drove his car to his house.
After parking the car, I immediately jumped out, and ran towards my room, the special room he gave me in his house, which would be my residence when my father left me to him.
Dab yeah, he knows I hate it every time he forbids me from calling his name but he still forbids me.
I threw my body into the bed and a second later I heard the door open.
"Darling...." I could feel the bed moving, but I still hid my face in the pillow." Sorry." Alex said softly and he stroked my hair.
I immediately sat down and ran into his arms.
"We are lovers, why can't I call your name?" Alex just mumbled indistinctly. I also played my fingers on her chest, making abstract movements and I could feel her body begin to tighten.
"We've been in love for 2 years, Alex. And now I'm 20. I deserve it." I unbuttoned his shirt but Alex stopped me.
"No, honey! I don't want to ruin you and I don't want to touch you without Andrian's consent."
Again he carries the name of father!
I've persuaded him to tell dad about our relationship, but he always said he'd find the right time.
"Then tell dad and marry me Alex!" I kissed his neck and took a sip of his very intoxicating scent.
Without answering me, Alex threw me down on the bed, he overstretched me, kissed me gently on my forehead, my two eyelids and ended up on my lips.
Alex swept his lips over my lips, made my blood rustle, my heart beat, and my whole body bristled.
He was an old widower who was even my father's age, but I loved him as a man, I wanted to marry him, have two cute children, give grandchildren to my father.
I know, maybe our relationship is off limits, he's my dad's best friend. Oh, for Christ's sake! Dad would probably kill her if she fucked me, but Alex wasn't wrong. It's one of those dads who's always busy working and leaving me with Alex because I don't have a mother, that great woman left when I was 3. All I have now is my father and Alex.
"Well..." I moaned as Alex's kiss descended down my neck, deliberately teasing the center of her hard and prominent self. Suddenly Alex stood away. "Why stop?" My protest.
"Don't tease me, Sansa! We're not married!" The firmness then he left me who was very anxious to feel what it was like to make love.
"Kh...." I could only cluck in annoyance, because for two years we were in a relationship, Alex was reluctant to touch me more than a kiss on the grounds that he respected my father and wanted to have me in an honorable way.
Tbc...