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I shouldn’t be surprised. I give the woman absolutely no satisfaction by reacting to it.
Even if I do want to pull her bottom lip over her head and kick her in her dried up, withered box.
“Irrelevant you say? And why is that?”
“Simply put, I forbid it.”
“Ummmm, excuse you?” I blurt out.
“I forbid you from being with my son. Let alone marrying him.”
I set my cup of tea on the table before I lose control and throw it in her face.
The queen takes another sip of hers. Those thin lips curl up into a smile that makes her look like a James Bond villain.
I get it, she loves her son. Fuck,Ilove her son. Even if I’m currently in the middle of an internal struggle to deny said love.
And I get it, she’s the queen of her own country. She’s used to giving orders.
It’s likely where Anton gets his attitude.
But like I told Anton earlier, I’m not one of her subjects to be just ordered around.
I live my life my way. By my rules.
It may not be the kind of life people like her approve of, but it’s my fucking life to live.
I make no damn apologizes for it either. And I’m not about to have my future dictated to me by the pastel-clad bride of Jack Skellington.
“And pray tell, Highness, just how do you plan on preventing me from being with your son?” I ask with more than a bit of hostility.
I’m pretty certain that her smile has turned into a snarl.
She looks like a predator, her lips pulled high above her gums. Though, not like the proud lioness I’m sure she imagines herself.
No, the woman looks like nothing so much as a scavenging hyena.
It’s unnerving to say the least.
“I’m the monarch of a sovereign nation. I have the authority to annul any and all marriages entered into by a citizen of my country.”
“Oh really? So your son’s happiness means nothing to you, does it?”
“My son’s happiness means everything to me. And he will be happy. Just not with you,” she says sharply.
“Really? Because let me tell you right now, he’s never going to find another woman that can suck his cock like I can,” I say as I lean forward. “And let me tell you, your son actually has a really nice, big cock, too. It requires someone skilled to do that baby justice.”
The high and mighty queen drops her tea on the floor. Her eyes go wide in disgust and awe.
“You know I’ve lost count of how many loads of his cum I’ve swallowed. It’s probably close to the same amount that he’s put in my ass. And your boy just loves to come in my ass.”
One of her henchmen behind me gasps. The other holds back a laugh.
I’m pretty sure that the woman in front of me is about to have a heart attack.
Me? My smile is as wide as the day is long.
“Who do you think you are?” Estelle finally manages to say.
