His Right

Chapter Eight.

Chapter eight

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Bambi sat at the posh dinner table, playing with her food. She couldn't eat. How could someone eat with what she had just done in front of all these people? She couldn't even cry out in frustration because the emotion wouldn't come. She was in shock. 

Hunter sat beside her, talking to the people that surrounded him and pasted him. He talked, laughed, snapped, used that dominate voice and so on. He completely ignored her, had his body facing away from her. She wasn't sure how she felt about that either. 

She pushed her plate away and willed her hands to stop shaking. Looking up, she gazed longingly at the dancing couples. The last time she had danced was when she was thirteen at her older brother's wedding. She hadn't been allowed sense then because they had thought it was inappropriate for an unmarried couple to dance as one.

She hated that instead of wanting to hide from these people, she wanted to get out on the dance floor and dance. She flinched when a man and a woman began to dance, the woman giggling and kissing around the mans face. 

She knew she wouldn't be getting a dance, so her high hopes were pissing her off. Suddenly angry, she pushed her chair back and hurried off, certain that Hunter didn't even notice her. She moved around the couples and tables till she found a darkened corner. 

She leant against the wall and chocked on a tearless sob. She only wanted to dance. She should be raving that she had to fuck herself in front of people, that Hunter wouldn't kiss her, that she had been forced to this plant in the first place. But no, she was pissed because she couldn't dance. 

"Miss?" a warm voice startled her and she spun to face the blonde male. 

"hi!." she shot out in a panicked state. She decided that she would have just sounded like a crazy ass lady. The man gave her a kind smile and bowed at the waist, his hand swiped out to her. 

"would the Miss like to dance?" the man asked her. She gasped and placed a hand on her chest in shock. Someone was asking her to dance! She placed her hand in his with a massive smile and allowed him to lead her out onto the floor. 

"isnt that your slave, Hunter?" Jaggar asked him. Hunter turned from the female he was speaking to and looked to the seat next to him. Bambi was gone. His eyes shot to the dance floor and a snarl passed his lips. The females around him gasped and jumped back in shock, the males grinning ear to ear.

Pushing back in his chair, he stood in anger. What was she doing dancing with another man? Stomping around the table, he made his way over to his Earther. Everyone made way for him, knowing not to get in the way of a Sexton Prince. 

Bambi had her head back in laughter, the male grinning at her as if he had gained the best thing on Sexton. Hunter could feel his chest seizing with the silent snarls. Gaining in on the male and the Earther, he ripped her from his arms. 

Her scream filled his ears and the man stumbled back in shock. 

"what do you think your doing?" he snarled to her ear, his arms tightening on her small body. He could feel her body moving from the deep breaths she was taking and he almost allowed himself to loosen his hold on her.

"Hunter! We were just dancing!" she gasped, her hands clawing at the arms holding her. He knew he was close to causing her true pain, his anger was getting the best of him. 

"you dare touch another male this night?" he hissed, his murderous gaze going to the man in front of him. Over the smell of her fear, he could smell the males as well. 

"Hunter! No, it isnt what it looks like! I wanted to dance and you were busy with all the other tramps hanging off you, you asshole!" she snapped, her nails now digging into his arms. He heard the gasps of the guests. They were not used to seeing someone talk to their Prince in such a way. 

"plus, if you even bothered to get to know the male guests, you would know that Alletto is gay." she hissed, her head banging back into his chest. More gasps went around the room and the male hung his head as if in shame. 

Fuck. He had made a fool of himself. He usually could smell a Sexton's preference in partners. Sexton had many gay and lesbians and unlike earth, they were welcome with open arms. 

Hunter let go of the woman in his arms and stepped towards the male. Holding his hand out to the man, he bowed his head in respect. 

"I'm apologise for getting out of hand. I was not aware of your liking and thought you were trying to take my woman." he murmured. The man looked at him in shock and placed his hand in his. Hunter gave it a firm shake before stepping back and tugging his little bundle of joy away. 

Bambi was now mad. Who did he think he was to come and ruin her dance with Alletto? She dragging her heels as he pulled her into the empty hall way, cursing him to hell and back. 

She suddenly found herself against the wall, Hunter's big body holding her in place. He nuzzled his face into the throat and his mouth latched onto the beating pulse. Her eyes slid shut in pleasure that flooded her body to fast. Her hands floated up to tangle into his hair and she gave a rough tug. 

"Hunter, stop." she whispered painfully, she couldn't keep letting him do this to her. His growl vibrated through her whole body and she jerked in his arms. She was just some toy to him. Chocking on a shocking cry, she used all the power she had to push him back.

Hunter stumbled back, his eyes feral.

She was just a toy...

He would use her for his needs, mess with her head, be confusing, mean and hurtful. All because she belonged to him. She would give him a chance and loose her heart to him. She knew she would. She fell in love with things far to easily. 

She would fall in love with him, even if he abused her and then she'd be sent back to earth. Where she would be shunned to the scummiest parts. 

He was closing in on her again, his arms reaching for her. She jerked away from him, slapping at him.

"don't touch me." she hissed, wanting to scream in anger when tears began to slip from her eyes. Hunter froze before her, his massive frame vibrating in anger. 

"Bambi.." he cooed softly. She moved around him, careful of letting her dress touch him. 

"this is rape. You shouldn't be allowed to get away with this!" she cried, anger and fear the only thing she was feeling now. She knew that it wasn't rape, but she could say it was some form of becoming rape. She knew that this was normal for him and his people. To make a woman willing for him to fuck. But to her, it wasn't.

"its not rape, Bambi. If you truly didn't want me, I wouldn't touch you." he snapped. 

"I dont want you! Not as fast as this any way! Your forcing me to feel these things for you! They should be coming later, not now! I'm not ready for you!" she screamed at him, stepping away from him.

Once again, she found herself against the wall. But this time, his lips covered hers. 

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