He smiles at her, not a lustful one or sinister smile but a genuine one. "You're welcome. Would love to do nothing more than this either you, day after day" he says turning her around and pushing her onto her bed.
She rose a brow seeing his smile “love to?” She questions with a small surprised expression. Bea sighs feeling a soft mattress against her back, her smile softening. It was not long they had these moments when a knocking sounded at his door. “An urgent visitor has arrived!” Calling through the door.
At the front of the castle stood a tall buck and two does at his side, surrounding them were skilled warriors that protected them. Bea’s family had arrived to take her home.
Baz scowled as he looked down at her. Wanting to ignore them so badly. "I will be back to pick up where I left off" he says winking before getting dressed. He would go to the door, alone without warriors of his own. He would see the buck and bare his fangs, snarling. "How dare an outsider show up in my kingdom without my permossion."
Bea was startled by the disturbance, his words to return shortly a tad reassuring. Who would come here? That forest is not easy to trek.
“As you kidnapped my daughter without permission!” The buck snapped back. “I am here to offer coin for my daughters safe return.” He spoke after simmering down for a moment. “I want to see her!”
He would laugh, glaring at the buck. "What pray tell would I need money for? The forest isn't exactly drowning in shops or anything like that." He would look at the two guards and then the buck again, thinking. He would not let her go, not yet, not after tonight. "I made a vow against the prince and it must be upheld. I will not let her go but you can see her, and only you. The warriors must stay out"
He was not wrong but buying women to adorn his palace or pieces of art. “I see” was all he spoke, nodding to his guards he walks inside. The buck kept an eye on the wolf, his scent of sex dripping off the predator made the deer worry.
Bea hurriedly got dressed, her legs still unable to fully support her but she heard a familiar voice echoing through the halls. She wanders her way along the walls until their voice became more clear. Her eyes lit up, strength suddenly found she runs to the foyer “Papa!” Open arms hugging her close in an instant.
“Yes, I am sure you have been expecting me, apologies for the delay” he spoke, examining her. His eyes landed on the bandages over her neck a glare of dagger sent to the wolf.
He would watch them, specifically watching bea. There was a look of jealously and worry as she seemed too eager to see him. Of course she would want to leave, she was here against her will.
He would glare back at the buck. "It is customary here to mark our property, to claim it as ours. " he says shortly before turning "you have seen her, now leave."
They part from hugging, a oleasing look on Bea’s face “what?” Not understanding Baz’s comment of property. “But he just got here, it must have been a long trek to get here” she begs Baz to reconsider.
Her father shook his head kneeling down to meet her face “you be strong, I need to return to your mother and sister. I will tell them you are alive” he reassures her. A parting kiss on her hand, he left with no hassle, no need to make the wolf take it out on Bea.
As the father starts to leave he would look at bea and sigh. "Wait. It is gett8ng late and will be too dangerous to leave. Stay the night and you will have a safe departure. You have my word" he found it unsettling how quickly she had him wrapped around her finger. "Bring your men inside and you can all eat"
Bea couldn’t help her huge smile happily bringing her father inside to settle him in the dining hall. His guards that he paid quite a price for follow reluctantly, keeping him in eye sight but kept to themselves. “Please tell me mother is alright” she begs for news.
“All are fine, the prince dropped much coin in our purse for your kidnapping but disappeared. I have a feeling this was a trick of some sort but I am just happy you are safe…ish” not happy she was hurt. It was curious a wolf would snatch a deer and not eat her right away. “Where is the lady of the house? I do not wish to disrespect her by not greeting her” the buck spoke toward Baz. Little Bea tensing up, quickly trying to shush her father knowing Baz was sensitive about that.
Baz would tense up at the mention of his wife. He clenched his fists before relaxing. "Unfortunately she is no longer with us. " he replied through gritted teeth. "Let me leave you two so you can chat. Do not leave the house." He spoke turning to leave, he did not want to talk about the "misses of the house" or what happened with Bea just now or anything.
Easily her father brushed it off and continued with conversation but Bea was worried about Baz. It was hours of talking, dinner ajd finally Bea got her father to bed. She went in search of Baz hoping he was not upset “Baz?” Peeking into his room
The wolf was laying in his bed, cmshirtless and reading a book, or trying to. He was struggling to focus ever since he saw how happy she was seeing her father. He looked up, ears perking up despite himself. "Yes?" He asks, placing a hand over his ears.
She smiles a little seeing that was content, at least by looks. Bea slips inside, closing the door “thank you for allowing my father to stay the night” she spoke remaining by the door. “I was wondering if you wanted me to inform him I will return home in a week unless…you have changed your mind?” Biting her lip nervously. He may request she sticks around to be certain she didnt end up pregnant or to at least enjoy her company.
he stared at her for a few moments perplexed by her asking that last part. It was a dangerous game. Sure he wanted her to stay, but there was the risk of getting stronger feelings for her, of not keeping his hands off her. "Is that something that you want? To stay longer with your captive." He watched her stay by the door, wishing she would come close to him, touch him again. He wanted her to stay but couldn't say it.
His eyes gave him away with his interest of her intentions than his own. Bea glances to the side not wanting them to hurt each other, his heart belonged to another and she has never known love or passion. “I…I don’t see this castle as a prison, my room at a cell, you as my keeper” she spoke up. “I think I would like to stay” she admits, her hands nervously picking at her clothes.
He would smile a bit and nod "then you can stay as long as you desire." He would gesture for her to lay on the bed next to him if she wanted. "I'm sure your father won't be happy but I could schedule servants to take you to your family regularly"
Making her way to the bed she crawls in beside him “good” she murmurs as she lays down. A look came to her face when he suggested for her to visit her family which was not a bad idea. “Not a bad idea” she giggles liking how he thinks.
His heart would skip hearing her giggle. He would put the book down and lay on his side looking at her. "I'm glad you are staying with...with me. I will try to make sure you don't regret it" he was shocked with what he was saying, how he was saying it. He would pull her close, cuddling up with her, tail wagging
His full attention was in her, her heart swelling with joy, a smile growing bigger on her face. She hums, snuggling close into his frame “oh?” She purrs finding him far more warm. His cold demeanor seemed to have melted away at last, allowing her in just a little bit. “I will not replace her, I know. But at least give me a chance to make you happy”
He would freeze, not exactly sure what to think or say. He wasn't sure he deserved to be happy, especially with her, someone he kidnapped who didn't know better. He would shake his head "you should focus on your own happiness Bea. No need to worry about mine." He replied, passively rubbing her ears
Not the reaction she expected but understood, he wanted her to be happy which is interesting. She rests her eyes, his fingers rubbing on her ears “I guess we will see” she murmurs. Maybe she can be happy and also make him happy as well, take away his pain of Clare’s absence.
"Do you think your father knows about us? I mean he did appear immediately after our fun" he says, sure that they reeked of the heavy scent of sex. "I'm sure he won't be happy once he finds out."
Her gaze shifted to the door, wondering for a moment about his question, a good one, but it no longer mattered what her father thought. "I am sure he sensed our similar scents mingling together," she answers after long moments, her gaze returning to him. I hate to ask, but...how long were you and Clare together? I'm curious about how long you've been together, long enough to discuss things like children, dreams, and so on.
He would sigh, he understood that she cared and wanted to understand him better but he hated talking about her much. "We were together since kids, friends. And when I came to inherit the woods, and get stuck here, she came with me, against my wishes." He smiled at that part "she wanted to turn the woods into a true kingdom, as foolish as that idea was. That's why we have servants and even a village now. As for kids...Clare wasn't the only one I lost then. We had the room set up and everything"
Bea fully expected him to refuse her which she would hold no grudge, she could see his heart locked away. His answering made her light up just a little, he knew love since he was a pup. Then he lost all of it because of the ones who ruled her kingdom. Her ears pin back in sorrow, he was so close to a family and all he dreamt of. “I am sorry, Baz” she murmurs softly, slowly taking his hand more worries surfacing in her chest.
"Can we just talk about something else, or do something else?" He wanted to forget, to spend a moment not thi king about her, about what he lost. "I'm sorry, I just..it's not something that is easy for me to think about"
Bea smiles softly knowing she pushed her o on the subject “very well” moving to push him into his back. She crawls on top of him with a giggle “what else shall we discuss?” She purrs
He groaned as she straddles him, smiling up at the deer. "Perhaps we could discuss things that you want to try. What you may think you will enjoy" he says putting his hands on her waist.
A grin grew upon her lips seeing his light return “try?” She questions, curious of what he meant. “All I have known is work, work hard, make miney for my family. So exploring myself or…” she strokes his chest “find love”
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