I want him. And my body is powerless to stop it.
I pause, blinking my eyes. Something isn’t right.
I feel strange, like my body is being controlled by someone other than me.
Once again, I shut my eyes tightly, trying to get the strange feeling to pass. This isn’t one of my normal chronic symptoms. It’s something different, something…darker.
Opening my eyes, I’m standing in front of King Nicholas’ chambers once again. But I was just inside, on his bed! How did I wind up out here?
“Couldn’t get enough of me at dinner?” asks a familiar voice. I look up to find King Nicholas standing in the doorway, a smirk on his face. He’s shirtless, once again, wearing the same loose-fitting pants that I just saw him in.
“What’s going on?” I ask, bringing a hand to my head. “I was just inside you
