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When Edward had left for the UK, Christian had figured that Lex would follow. It hadn’t surprised him yet at the same time, he couldn’t help but feel a little deflated at being left behind. He didn’t blame them, he never would. But, he also wished he could’ve returned with them. But, his time in London was long over, he felt. The only way he would go back now was to dance on James’ grave and send him off to hell where he belonged. Instead of moping around, he threw himself into work once more, and extra curricular fucking that had kept him occupied and his thoughts far from cerulean hues that haunted his dreams. Chalked it up to fun times, the memory of her beneath him that night in her suite a treasured memory.

What he hadn’t expected was to be fully booked out by just one guest, for the entirety of Valentine’s day. He’d usually get a few bookings, he was by no means a bragger about his prowess but he’d become popular over his time at the resort, so to see the one sole name had been jarring until he noticed who it was. Lex. So, to give her her moneys worth, he arrived just prior to midnight, waiting until the clock struck midnight exactly before he knocked on the door, dressed in the suit he’d worn to dinner that night, he leant up against the doorframe, hands behind his back as he gave her a smile when she appeared. “Your escort, princess.”

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Everything had been so fast when Edward finally came to her ready to leave. At first, she was sad, but then the princess had decided she had a duty to herself and her country, so she packed and left without even a word. The entire ceremony of Edward being crowned was nerve wracking, she was now second in line, and all the while she just wanted one singular person to be beside her, though she knew that bridge was long since burned. Blown up, more accurately. When everything was finished, she couldn’t help but tell Edward she had some finishing of business to do, and was on the next flight to Copenhagen. Being back now, it was a bit odd, she was so nervous to see Christian, though not nervous enough to not rent him fully for the day. She had the funds.

The princess was awake, she had only just gotten back, so she was still settling in and getting out all her needed items. Until she heard his knuckles rasp against her door. Lex would be lying if she said she didn’t feel butterflies in her stomach, but she would not admit that to him either way. The princess pulled at the door, a smile on her red lips when she saw him. “Hi.” She said, a bit breathless as the sight of him had taken it away, as cliche as that was. “Happy Valentine’s Day.” Added she after a second to recover from seeing him all dressed. She didn’t expect him to be here so early, but she wasn’t complaining either. “I missed you.”

#christicndaniels #you get no gif #bc her hunt isnt loading #so

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knox-turner:

Lex always could bring out the worst in Knox, and just the touch of her fingers against his wrist brought a dangerous, reckless curve to his smile. He’d never dipped his dick into royalty before her, or since for that matter, and he’d missed the thrill of something so wrong on so many levels, but right when it came to the two of them under the sheets. “I’m earning my way using my talents, Your Highness. If you’ve forgotten what those are,” he caressed the ridge of her knuckles before drawing his arm back down, “you can always arrange for a reminder. If you’re here you might as well enjoy yourself. And let others enjoy you, too.”

Lex toyed with the bracelet for a bit longer, dipping her index finger beneath it and running it up and down, simply wishing to tease the other, taking note of the smile she knew all too well. It always happened right before a good time. “Are you asking me to rent you, Knox?” She asked, a fake incredulous voice coming from her plump lips. The brunette stepped closer, looking up at him with a similar evil little smirk. “And if I wanted that reminder now?”

#knox-turner

christicndaniels:

“Eh, more fun left for me.” he replied teasingly, though he wished that it would take a while for the princess to convince her brother to return to England, if only for the entirely selfish reason of having them both here for a little while longer. It wasn’t like he could just up and leave like he had done before, when he and Isabella first returned to London from Germany. He didn’t have the funds, the ability to get a job as easily as he did back then. He’d fucked all that up when he’d lost his temper in Chicago, and he knew that much. Yet he knew the prince and princess would be different, they would have no choice but to return, so here he was resolving to savour the time he had left with them both, or more importantly at that moment, the brunette he had wrapped around him. He felt goosebumps form beneath the fabric of his shirt from her touch, and he felt the briefest pouts tug at his lips as she pulled back. His hands remained where they were, not wiling to pull away yet as fingertips brushed over the thin edge of her panties and he smiled at her, “I’m sure,” he replied, the first time he’d meant those words in a while, and he stole another kiss before looking at her, “Are you?”

Deep down Lex almost wanted to not ask her brother to return to England at all, wanting to stay with Christian for as long as possible, despite how well she knew it would never last, it could never be. She wanted him to come back with them, but the princess was far more realistic than she wished, and she knew if he were here, he had likely done something fairly bad, and wouldn’t come back, because if he could, he would have. Still, she would enjoy every second of this, of him above her, of their lips touching, of the feelings she got every single time their skin met. Lex moved a hand to his cheek, a smile on her face. She was just so happy. She bit her lip for a brief second when his hand moved, every fiber of her being dying in excitement. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” Admitted the princess, leaning back up to press her lips to his, hating every second they weren’t together.

#christicndaniels #nsfw #ish #i mean #not really #but whatever

ninariley:

She shrugged slightly, “Some people get off on the thrill of this–” she replied, nodding to the couple. “Yeah, I mean, it kinda is hot. But not in the lobby.”

Lex shrugged, in her life she could never do such a thing, so perhaps that was why she shut down any possibility of it being remotely attractive or desirable. “I could never do it.” She simply told the other. “I’ll certainly never sit on that bench, however.”

#ninariley

fit-to-be-a-king:

“Then be prepared for anything and everything weird. It’s kind of hard to be surprised by anything at this point.”

Lex smirked a bit, not sure she liked the idea of odd things, but she could also be a bit prudish sometimes as well. “I’m not sure if I’ll ever stop being surprised.”

#fit-to-be-a-king

fit-to-be-a-king:

He shrugged. “People have asked for weirder things here. If you haven’t been asked something weirder than that, you’re doing this island long.”

Lex tilted her head, “I have not been here long at all, its been less than an hour, actually.”

#fit-to-be-a-king

edwardwindscr:

BLUE ORBS GAZED pointedly at ones that mirrored his own. “ lex, that title goes to you by default, ” edward stated with a shake of his head. “ how exactly did you know i was here when all i told dad was that i was going to copenhagen for charity work ?? ”

Alexandria giggled, rolling her eyes at her brother in a dramatic way. “Shhhh, that doesn’t matter.” The brunette told him. “I have my ways, Eddie.” Added the princess.

#edwardwindscr

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#christian #( I'd rather have you in my dreams )

fit-to-be-a-king:

Brandon smirked as he looked the girl over and gave her a wink. “Don’t worry babe. I would never call you such a thing, unless you asked me to.”

“Can’t imagine myself ever wishing for a thing like that.” she told him honestly, though she was still amused with the whole conversation.

#brandon

sebastiandupont:

the girl’s accent reminded him of his own, though his was QUITE different, definitely NOT british but foreign nevertheless. his eyes travelled her frame once more, as he couldn’t help but shrug. the girl next to him seemed almost too GOOD to be at arcadia, as if she didn’t belong to the resort. something about her was just SCREAMING it && sebastian couldn’t help but wonder what a girl like her was doing in a place like that. “you will get used to it, sweetheart. the more you stay at arcadia, the more you’re going to be seeing couples like that. hell, you can even see me && my wife somewhere, fucking right in the open…” he chuckled, his tongue sliding over his dry lower lip. “…why are you at arcadia?”

Alexandria had to tilt her head a bit, the man studied her so much it was almost as if he recognized her, which wouldn’t surprise her. The Princess of England tended to end up with her face in many places, and even people who did not live in the UK would notice her. She almost hoped not, as she was clearly in a place a princess ought not be, but it could easily be explained as a practical joke of friends, or whatever excuse her brother was using. Then, he didn’t say anything about it, so she shrugged it off that he was simply just checking her out. “I’m sure, don’t believe I shall take part in that, however, I quite like my privacy.” she told the man, “It’s a long story, really, quite boring as well, I’m sure you don’t want to hear it.”

#sebastiandupont #she is a brit lol

knox-turner:

The mere sight of Alexandria was reminding Knox of London. Of dashes down alleys to avoid paparazzi. Of early grey mornings in the small flat he’d rented. And of at least one memorable occasion getting sucked off in Buckingham Palace. She was about the last person he expected to see at Arcadia but having heard of Edward’s exploits it was probably only a matter of time. He sized her up with a comic waggle of eyebrows. “I doubt you’re going to get Edward away from his … distractions any time soon. So why not indulge in a few of your own? That’s what I’m here for, Your Highness. Exhibit A,” he held up the slender metal bracelet that designated him as an escort. “One distraction, slightly used but still very serviceable. Proven track record in satisfying royal princesses without anyone being the wiser.”

Alexandria shook her head, smiling as she recalled all her adventures of Knox. They had a fun go about of it all, and she didn’t regret it all, certainly did not mean they were ever meant to be more, but she had missed his face and the fun he brought. “What is this?” Asked she, reaching forward to fiddle with the silver on his wrist. “Knox, you dirty boy.” She teased, eyes lighting up with humor and amusement. “Proven track record? I’m not sure, it’s been a minute.” Lex further teased.

#knox

christicndaniels:

“Oh excuse me, your highness–” he replied with a grin, and he was already thinking of all the about calling her as such, whilst doing all kinds of dirty things to her, his friendship with the prince be damned. “Well, I must admire you but you made the right choice in coming here–” he murmured as his hand ghosted down her side to her thigh as he curled his fingers into the skin and hooked her leg around his waist as he trailed his lips down her neck, brushing against the soft flesh as he made his way up her jawline. His lips hovered over hers she spoke, and he hated that she was right. He did like it, he liked it a fucking lot and that was what scared him because he didn’t want to. He wanted to be able to just see her as a childhood friend like had done until that moment, but he had lost the resolve that was keeping that line between childhood friend and something else the moment she had begun to remove her robe. His hand trailed up her thigh, thumb brushing over the skin of her thigh. “–fuck it” he growled lightly, and soon enough his lips were claiming hers as he leant forward to close the gap between them completely.

Lex rolled her eyes, snorting on a bit of laughter, completely unlady like, but she could care less. It was Christian after all. He knew her better than most. “Are you sure? I’m here to bring Edward home.” Which would mean leaving him as well, though she refused to leave without her brother, so there was no telling when that would be either. Lex’s body moved however he wanted it to, leg coiling around his body like a snake. She was on fire with every fiber of her being, nervous and going a bit crazy because of it. Was this really happening? Lex couldn’t handle it, the confident and perfect princess found herself a bundle of nerves. She felt his lips brush hers as she spoke, only sparking more and more excitement in her body. How could he do this to her? It almost angered her, but she couldn’t imagine wanting it to stop either. She arched her back pressing her body against his even more, hands moving to run up his chest, feeling each bump and grove of his torso. Her body reacted instantly when his lips finally touched her own, kissing him back eagerly and happily. She could practically feel sparks flying across the room when their lips touched, her heart pounding in her chest, drumming in her ears. She only pulled back to breathe, “Are you sure, love?” She asked, wanting so desperately for him to say yes, but always worrying when it came to him.