finished eating and went to the Guards wash room cleaned him-self and headed back out to finish training. He knew that he would control himself. He was a Christian and he would not take advantage of a woman. No matter what. Five hours later, he entered the princess' rooms and found her again asleep on the window seat. This time instead of the bible, she had a copy of Moby Dick by Herman Melville open on her lap. He smiled a small smile. He'd read that book cover to cover so many times, he knew the words by heart. His father had given it to him as a gift when it was first published in 1851. William had just turned 16 and was already tired of his parents friends and acquaintances who were just as uppity and stuck up as his parents were. He found escape in the pages of Melville's grand tale. William decided then, that he was not suited for his life of titles, arranged marriage and parties. He wanted to travel, to see the world. By the time he was 25, his father had already started to pressure him for the arranged marriage to their neighbor Sara that William had always suspected was his parents wish. He reluctantly agreed to the union. All William wanted to do was sail away. He took his first opportunity and was ashamed of secretly being happy for the excuse to postpone when the Civil war broke out in 1861. His family never survived the war. When William was first back home, all he did was mope around drink all day and party. all night. Until he was rummaging around in his parents attic one day and found his copy of Moby Dick, his fathers inscription still in the front.
For when you need an escape my son. So many of us often do.
Father
William sat in the library of his family home and read the book cover to cover. Two days later, he was setting sail and had yet to return to the place of his birth. All because of that book. The very same book, this Indian princess halfway around the world just fell asleep reading. William thought to himself as he shook his head.
She sure seemed to like American books. Maybe he would ask her about that. He got up and went into the sitting room and sat on the sofa. He could see that the table was set and that dinner had been delivered. In a minute. He thought. I'll rest for a moment and then go see if she is hungry. He must have dosed off because he awoke a few minutes later when the book slipped to the floor. He cracked his eyes open a bit and could see her sliding off the window seat. She was wearing his shirt and it engulfed her but instead of having it's desired effect, it only added to the fact that he knew what was actually under all that material. She stretched her arms over her head and the material of his shirt pressed against her small pert breasts . He could see her small hardened nipples and was instantaneously hard and ready to go. She suddenly winced and let out an unintentional small yelp of pain. He was across the room and at her side with his arms bracing her so fast that he startled her. “I am sorry.” He said. “I was trying to help.”
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“ That’s OK.” Na-Lisa said startled. She didn't even know he was there and he had come out of nowhere. But she could see his concern for her in those oh so gorgeous blue eyes and she knew he meant no harm.
“ Are you hungry? Dinner is here.” He said. She was starving. She had not eaten much more than half of the breakfast pastry all day. Her stomach chose that very moment to agree with her. Loudly. She put her hand to her mouth and gasped blushing. William chucked. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He said as he helped her walk to the table. They ate in silence for a few minutes before William finally broke the silence. “Na-Lisa” He said “Are you OK? Do you feel better today?” She nodded her head but then thought that perhaps he was looking for a verbal response. She was so nervous to be so near him.
“ I feel better.” She told him. They fell silent for a minute or two. She secretly watched him. He was so big