The conspiracy 2

Ronan stroded into the room, it was a little bit dark because the curtains were already drawned to prevent light from penetrating into the room.

He walked towards a chair and sat on it. He squeezed his face, his brows drew together and a frown marred his face. He shifted uneasily on the chair,he turned his neck back and forth fidgeting and bitting his fingers. He groaned everytime he felt uncomfortable.

He turned his gaze towards Olivia's room. The door was slightly opened, the light from her room radiated into his own. He stood up and walked silently towards her room, resting on the door frame he watched her as she was already undressing her gown. She had unfasten the lace of the gown, pulling it down her shoulder she felt someone breathing on her neck. She gasped, her eyes widen, her brows rose, and her entire body stiffened in shock. She tried moving away but he held and pull her waist waist towards him.

" Shuss relax, it's me." When she heard his voice she was confused, how did he enter without her hearing the door opening.

" Mi...mi lord." She didn't realize she had been holding her breath until she released it.

" Em hmm,?" He kissed the napeof her neck,she stiffened and he continued walking his way upward until he reached her ear and he bit it. She jolted away but before she she run far she pulled back into his hands,this time facing him.

His height towering over her, glued in-between his biceps and chest. Her small petite figure stood therein his hands. She looked everywhere except his direction. She bit her lips and as he lifted her chin up and his smokey black eyes stared straight into her soul. She gulped as he gently lowered his face and kissed the side of her cheek. Her body tense as he continued to administer his assaults on her. He moved downward peppering kisses on her. The grip on her waist tighten and he pulled her closer.

Olivia gasped at his sudden movement. She closed her eyes and then opened it. She jolted In shock when he kissed one of her bosoms. Her hand trying to push him away. He barred his teeth in anger when she tried pushing him away. Irritation etched his face and he bit her bosoms but gently. She knew this day will finally come but she didn't know it will be this soon.

As one of his hands cupped one of bosom, she bit her lips and tried to stop herself from moaning. Ronan noticed her been hesitant, he clenched his fist in tight ball. He shoved her straight towards the wall

" Why are you fighting it?" He licked the tip of her ear which transferred tons of electrical shock through her. She shook her head. Out of frustration,he withdrew from and paced up and down in her small but comfortable room. She blinked her eyes because of his action.

He stopped walking and turned to face her. He furrowed his brows, frowned and scowled, standing straight he began.

" Where were you this evening?" When she heard this her eyes widened, bit her lips and looked away.

" Answer me when I talk to you." She fidgeted, thinking of what to say,but decided to choose her words wisely because she didn't know the reason behind the question.

" I___I___i__was__ I was __". He glared at her when she stammered and couldn't make up a sentence.

" Why is it so hard for you to say where you were? And look at me when am talking to you." He retorted at her sounding irritated.

Olivia was startled at his sudden change of behavior, one minute he was touching her and the next he was already back to his usual self. She didn't know what to say of his mood swings.

" Where were you sneaking to?" He scowled at her.

" I went to___ the __ the village." She decided to tell him where she went after hearing him talk about her sneaking out."

" To do what, I don't remember you having anything to do there." He walked towards her, she tried moving back but her back hit the wall. He stood in front of her and bent his neck, his head at the same level with hers. Maintaining eye contact.

He patted her cheeks gently and said. " You would be a good girl, wouldn't you?"

She nodded her head ferociously. She prayed internally that he wouldn't do anything to her. His mouth twitched as his brow rose. She immediately said when she realized what his expression ment.

" Yes I will." He rested his head on her shoulder and whispered. " Yes what?"

" Yesss mi lord." She answered fast.

He lifted his head and walked back a little bit away from her. " Come on." He motioned for her to move. She gingerly walked away from him, as she was wary of him. He watched her as she walked away from him not trusting him. It wasn't that he minded it, he enjoyed every moment of torture he gave to her. Leading her on, intensifying her anxiety but just to pull away at the last moment.He knew she had been going down to the village for sometimes now, even though he wasn't interested in her, it doesn't mean he was ready to share her.

The light from the moon shone through the window, as the glimmer lit where she stood, he could see the traces on handprints on her cheek. He remembered what Carlos had reported to him in the morning. He wanted to touch and caress it but he refrained himself from doing it . He never showed any emotions, he never wears his heart on his sleeves. He didn't know why he was keeping her. Just looking at her he could tell that her presence screams nothing but trouble. He better get rid of her before it was too late.

He turned and walked towards the door, finally leaving the room. The moment he left the room and she heard his footsteps far from her room, she collapsed on the bed and let out a sigh of relief. " Finally."

The following morning, commotion broke out among the mistresses in the stronghold, Ethedred, one of the numerous mistress of general Kade, the commander for the wickens, he commands the troops who were good with the sword.

Ethedred, a beautiful dark skinned woman, smouldering brown eyes with a queen figure,Velvet black hair, soft pouting lips. Paced the passage of the general room , her hair plunging over her shoulder as she walked up and down. She couldn't fine the one out of the new pair of pearls necklaces the general had gifted her few weeks ago. Out of frustration she blurted out.

" Which one of you took my new necklace, why can't you wenches keep your hands to yourself." She faced them, he hands on her waist, lips apart as she said theses words.

" Quit trying attracting attention to yourself, it's not going to work." Amelia the mistress for the general of rofans, commander of troops that excel in archry, a caramel skined woman, long black hair, dazzling hazel eyes. Tall but curvy woman said nonchalantly.

" I am not attracting attention to myself, am serious, do you think I'm dramatic, making such allegations to again attention?" Ethedred stepped forward, in a solemn but regid voice asked.

" It's not like it's a new thing, you guys just form some stuff cause a scene."'so I am not surprised." When Amelia said this there was a glint of mockery in her words

" Are you insinuating that am lying.___" before she could continue, Rosie walked in, chin held high up, walking majestically as she took her seat on her favorite spot. Her lips pulled up in a sly smirk as she listened to the conversation.