Chapter 12. The Jealousy

It was another morning, or so he said. We were too exhausted to get up after another of our heated sex.

"So your arm is healing nicely..." he took my wounded arm to his lips and kissed it. It was healed, the pain was gone and the scar was barely visible.

"Mmh hm... and your stomach must be completely healed, if you can fuck me like that."

He chuckled at my words then get his naked body off the bed. His dark majestic wings were back to their glorious color. He let the nymphs into the room, and let them dress him. I shook my head at his royal treatment. But he smirked and told Sabina to dress me for the day.

Seriously it's just pants, I rolled my eyes at him making him smile. He expected me to wear the same color and pattern as his, saying that it would let everyone knows that I was his. You know when you're in a relationship with a possessive guy and he expected you to bow to his every wish. Well, maybe it's because he's the King. But still, it irritate