Mystical Academy: Clashes Of Insideworld, Outsideworld, Aboveworld And Underworld

Clarence

I lead her to the parking lot and she stare on my white Lamborghini hatchback. Every girl are impressed on it. Why isn't she? Of course! She's not from this world.

"It's a car, we don't use carriage or horses here. They usually use it for wedding events… well some of them." I click the remote… the key to my car and the door opens up. I gesture her to get in. I held my hand out as she took it and sneak inside my gorgeous Lamborghini.

I closes the door and walk around and get in. As soon as I closes the door and put my seatbelt on, I turned on the engine and I glanced at her. I move closer to her as I bent and she move away. I look at her and grin. I pull the seatbelt and lock it.

"Safety first." I started driving the car while glancing at her. She's all quiet and I keep my eyes on the road. I don't want to look into her white blouse that has a low collar. I shook my head, doesn't want to think of it again. "Are you hungry? We haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"Yes." She answer coldly.

"Did I do anything that displeases you?"

"No."

"It makes me pained when you answer me coldly and doesn't want to talk to me." I mutter.

"What shall I do?" I shrugged. "See, I have nothing to say." I nod and just turned on the audio and swipe my iPhone to play the music. I like Defying Gravity of Glee and it is now playing. I glanced at her. Her head is pulled back and her eyes are closed. Few kilometers to the nearest town where Marcus is living and I pulled back on his café. He gave me a discounted card. And he wasn't here in the Outsideworld. He is probably with his mate or doing few things on the Insideworld.

"Good morning!" The employee greet cheerfully. The café has only two customer since it is early and few are going inside.

"This is Marcus's café. He owns it." I told her.

"Princess Amanda's mate?" she asked. I nod at her. I take her to the counter and look for the food.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked. She shrugged. Of course, she doesn't know foods here. I face the young man. "Hi, I would like two order of pancakes and French Vanilla Latte." I pull my card and the discount card that Marcus gave me.

"Two Pancakes and French Vanilla Latte." I nod.

"So, how's the business? Who is in-charge here?" the young man look at me quizzically. "I mean, Marcus is faraway and he asked me to visit his café."

"I am in-charge here… sir. Do you know where Mr. Marcus is?"

"It's quite confidential, but he told me to turn over the café to the man named Kurt." I look at his name tag. "Oh, hi Kurt." I do as what Marcus told me. I pull out the key and gave it to him. "This is for you. It is a key for his vault." He blinks again and bow his head as he took it. I smiled and took Guinevere's hand to find the perfect spot.

We waited there while I am drumming my fingers on the table and glancing at her, who is just quiet. Does she have a problem? She look pale. Like there's no color on her face. She don't wear makeups yet she is beautiful without it.

"You okay?" she nod and the waiter serves us glasses of water with smiles. "We will shop here. There are few boutiques here and I am sure you will love the dresses." She pull a card out of her purse and push it to him.

"Then, we shall spend this thing." I smiled at her.

"I can buy clothes you wanted." I told her. I don't want her to spend my money. Since I got one, I wanted to spend it to her. I was a bastard back then and I work in the shoe store just to have money to buy myself clothes and nice food.

"Then, what's the use of this thing, if I don't spend it?" she push it in front of me. I gently put my hand over hers. I took the card with sigh. It was a golden card. I am sure she invested a lot.

"I just wanted to buy things for you on my own money. I was a bastard back to that world and I cannot even buy a nice silk clothes for myself. I wish to see you again back then but I was thrown here. I wish to marry you, but you know a bastard cannot marry a lady from the wealthy family."

"We are not in that world, Clarence. Take it and spend it to buy things for me. Leona had done a good job on putting my golds on that bank of her. That's an order from your mademoiselle."

"Yes, my lady." I smile tight and kiss her hand. She pull it away and took the glass of water.

I enjoy eating pancakes with her. She really look demure and formal while eating. Mostly, I don't eat because I was watching her all this time. She will glare at me. I just can't help myself falling in love. I can sing Can't help myself in front of her. She was so lovely and sweet and adorably – cold. I drove to the boutiques and hold her hand inside. She is looking around while I am looking perfect beautiful clothes for her.

Lots of dresses, few shoes, few shirts and shorts and her under garnets. Brasseries and p.a.n.t.i.e.s… she even write it down. I don't know her size so I ask for help from the saleslady. I hold the list and open it. My eyes widen on the long list. I look at her.

"Leona told me about those things that girl's needed." She said. I smiled. We need to buy her personal hygiene. Sanitary pads… I don't know few of it but I can ask for help. She doesn't know those things too.

The card was easily swiped and I took it into my teeth while I am holding lots of bags and boxes. I didn't let her hold any of it. My hands are full when we get to the car. I told her to pull the key from my pocket pants. She slide her hand on my pants that I feel hot sensation runs into my whole body. Why that single touch turned me on? I told her to click the right remote to open the car and she did. I put it all inside at the back.

I drove to the grocery store and it takes two hours for us to gather her things. Girl's stuff are crazy. Leona even put latex c.o.n.d.o.m on it. She ask me about it and I explain to her. That makes her brows went up. I scratch it that makes her pleased. After grocery we rest for a while and eat in the French Restaurant near the grocery store. She's the one who gave the golden card to spend it because she knew that I will probably give my card instead.

When we get to my car to drive again toward the town where my parents live, she immediately removed her shoes and I can see that it has shoe-bites. I pull an ointment from the small drawer of my car and pull her feet into my l.a.p. I started putting the ointment and massaging it that makes her gasped and m.o.a.n a little. That turns me on. Damn, damn. That makes me really aroused.

"I can used of massage." She mutter.

"I can massage you every time you wanted." I told her.

"Yes. That is enough. My feet are s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e." She mentioned. I nod at her. I put back the ointment on the drawer and then, I adjust her sit so she could sleep.

"We have a long way travel. You have to sleep."

"How many hours?"

"Just three." I wink. "We can get there less than of that if I drive fast."

The whole time of driving, she was sleeping. I don't know why she keep sleeping, like it was her meditation and I played low songs for her to relax. She's a heavy sleeper. Last time I saw her sleeping under the fountain of the Goddess of Soul, she didn't even move when I lay her down on my arms.

Our house was acre far from the houses and it was wide and two story. My mother has wide garden that she usually decorated and my dad help on landscaping it just for them to make new designs and ideas on how to plan an event like garden parties. I round on the driveway where there's a fountain.

I shook her and called her name for her to wake up. But she didn't. She is breathing normally. I move closer after I removed my seatbelt. I stare down on her those full beautiful cross-bow lips of her. I push my lips down on it and wait for her to wake up. I pull back my head and observe her.

"Guinevere?"

"Did you just kiss me?" she ask with closed eyes.

"Yes, I did. To test you…" she open her eyes and gently rubbed it. She blinks and ask for a water. Good thing that I bought two bottles in the grocery. I took one and open it for her. She cleared her throat. "You okay?" she nod. The double door on our terrace opens and my mom came running with my dad. She still has apron. I smiled and glance at her.

I gape on the blood that runs from the left hole of her nose. I immediately pull Kleenex beside me where I always put it there and put it on her nose.

"Are you really okay? Why is your nose bleeding?" she took it and blow her nose. She swallowed hard like she is hard to swallow.

"I have tried to take their souls away from evil." She mutter. I look into her eyes and hold her cheek. I don't know what she can do and what gift she has but it worries me that it makes her health bad. I pull another Kleenex and gave it to her. I open the door beside me and I walk around. I hug my mom and dad quickly and I open the door for her.

I held out my hand and she took it. She is b.a.r.e feet and didn't mind it. Her nose are clean and she hold the bloody tissues. I look at my mom and dad whose eyes are wide with amazement. I know, they like her… more on, they loved her because she's beautiful and all. Goddess-like beauty. Exception and hard to describe.

"You must be Guinevere." My mom shrieked and walk to her and hugged her with kiss on both cheeks.

"Yes, I am. You must be Clarence's mother." She smiles.

"I'm Krystal and here, my husband, Geoffrey." Dad is grinning ear to ear and glance at me with wink.

"Nice catch son." He murmurs and walk to Guinevere to greet her. "Bonjour, Ça va?"

"Je vais bien." She said fluently… oh so s.e.xy. "Et toi, Monsiour?"

"Very glad to finally meet you." My father glanced at me and wink again. "Come, you must be really tired."

"Where are your shoes?" my mother asked looking down on her beautiful feet.

"It hurts my feet so I left it in the car. Don't mind me. I love walking b.a.r.e feet." She told. I took the tissues from her and throw it on the trash can and closes my car and walk with them inside. My mom had make few changes inside and it was more beautiful elegant and everything.

They both sat on the sofa while I walk to the kitchen to grab a stainless container with warm water and clean towel. My mom startled me and give me kisses with wink.

"She's very beautiful and kind."

"Yet cold." I added. She raise her eyebrow. "Yes, she's cold most of the time to me."

"I guess, you deserve it." She giggle and told me to entertain her and walk her around. I went to the living room and I can see that my father is enjoying speaking French with her. I am speaking in French when I get to them and they learned it and teach me how to speak American English.

"Oh, I have to grill barbeque for our dinner. I leave you both alone." I know, I know. Dad is giving us time to make out or something he told me. He winked at me and I can't help but to chuckled. I kneel in front of her as I put down the container beside her feet. I pull her feet up and put it down on the warm water. She breathed and lean on the couch.

"That's nice." I look up at her who feel so relieved. She smiled beautifully. "You have a very kind parents. They treasure you like their own son. Have you already recovered from the pain back to the world where you came from?"

"I did. I am more than happy enough, right now." I stood, bent down to her, took the side of her neck as I kiss her lips passionately.