Master Bedroom

James eyed her and shook his head, "It is aways the ones that act good that steal from you. First my heart and now my damn dresses. What next..." He gasped, "You did steal my baby... oh man... you sneaky woman you." He sighed and smirked before taking her to his bedroom. "Don't know what to do with you. Where have you hid my dresses, woman?" He smirked and poked her cheek before ripping his sheets off his bed.

Priscilla laughed at his words, looking up at him. "Heart, dresses, baby... next thing you know I'll be living in your house, sleeping in your bed," she teased, smirking. She followed him to the bedroom, giggling when he asked where she had hidden the dresses. "They're mixed in with my dresses, don't worry. They're safe and well-loved," she said softly.

James playfully glared at her and threw his sheets on the floor. "Okay... we going to your room?" He asked. "If so I would like to clean myself up a bit before we leave." He said and walked over to her before kissing her forehead. It wasn't every day that he was loving to a woman. Hell, it wasn't every day that he fell in love with one either. He was going to have to go to Lorelei after she went to her dinner so he could get something to prevent her from getting pregnant.

Priscilla nodded when he asked if they were going to go to her room. "Yes, that would probably be best," she said. "Go ahead, get cleaned up. I can wait. I still have time before my dinner. We agreed to meet at seven..." She paused slightly, smiling. "Luther told me I could take the rest of the day off since he could see how shaken up I was about it. I wasn't expecting her to just show up at my work...I was so unprepared," she said with a sigh.

James looked at her, "well at least she isn't some crazy woman." He smiled and kissed her before walking off to grab a shower. When he was done he came out in a towel and dried off in his closet before getting dress. Coming back in jeans and a grey shirt. "Okay I am ready... you ready, babe?" He asked.

Priscilla laughed when he said at least Elizabeth wasn't a crazy woman. That much was definitely good. She felt guilty for thinking it, but she wondered if Elizabeth would be a better sister than Henrietta was. Henrietta was wild and unruly and had never behaved, and Priscilla had often found herself responsible for her. Elizabeth was older, though - an adult, and probably much more responsible than Henrietta. She pulled her old dress back on, figuring it would do for the short time it took her to figure out a different dress to wear for dinner tonight. She looked up when James came back out, smiling as she watched him get dressed and then nodding when he asked if she was ready. "Yes," she said, walking over and gently taking his hands in hers. She leaned up and pressed her lips softly to his.

James sighed and took her to his room before sitting down on the bed, "Look... I won't make you wait forever, I am old, babe." He smiled. "Secondly, if it makes you feel better you can move in anytime you want. You are EIGHTEEN... your sister doesn't trust me... I am pretty sure. I am not a good guy so I can't blame her. Look, I am the king of the black market. We sell stolen good or illegal goods. I have put a stop on the human trade and I will crush anyone who even tries to start it up again. My job is dangerous. I have people who would love to kill me and they try to come after Ebbie. I have Asham who is there to protect them. That is why Ebony isn't allowed in a room by herself or too far away. I have guys here watching the island as well as in the kingdom. I am dangerous, babe. Your sister is a damn knight for god's sake. I probably do business with the black market where she is from. I am friends with pirates. But I love the fuck out of you, Priscilla... know that." He said softly.