Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 42: The Little Girl Named Mita

Chapter 42: The Little Girl Named Mita

After three days, Rosina received a letter with Draco’s permission and signature for her to go outside the palace gate.

Rosina’s body shivered with joy as she endured the dull days she spent inside the residence.

"But wait, does this mean that my moves are monitored?" Rosina muttered and looked outside her window. Since she already had permission, everyone knew if she would go out or when she’d return home.

Rosina facepalmed since she wanted to be discrete.

"Well, I could still use this," Rosina grinned and tucked the letter nicely into her pocket.

A knock on the door echoed inside the room, and Sal’s face appeared.

"Do you need something?" Rosina asked when Sal timidly went in front of her.

"I was informed about accompanying you, Lady Rosina, if you planned to go out of town," Sal stated with her eyes twinkling with excitement.

"Huh? Who told you that?" Rosina nearly choked on her milk when she heard what Sal said.

"Oh, Sir Ferro told me earlier this morning," Sal said innocently. "Fina can come too, but she has so much work to do."

Rosina’s eyebrow twitched. She chuckled and wanted to throw the table. She thought she could finally have freedom without crawling into the secret hole at the wall.

"Is there something wrong, Lady Rosina?" Sal muttered and tilted her head to the side. She noticed that Rosina wasn’t entirely pleased with the information she stated.

"If Lady wanted to go with someone else, I could step back," Sal murmured and grasped her clothes tightly. She felt rejected, and that made her heart ache.

"No, don’t think about something like that, Sal. I would like to go with you and Fina, but I’m too tired to go out today," Rosina said and smiled. She didn’t have time to console someone’s emotions.

Okay, Lady. I’ll be here if you need me," Fina stated and bowed before going out of the room. Rosina sighed deeply and rubbed her face. She had waited for days and endured the itch she had felt. Her body screamed to receive any emotional pleasure she wanted, and the sweet metallic scent of blood was digging into her brain.

"I need to go out later tonight," Rosina whispered and leaned back on the chair. She remembered her past when her parents threw her into the city alone at such a young age. She never had any free time since she needed to work to eat and pay rent for her room.

Until such time, she was able to buy a house on her own. That achievement of her hard work made her smile.

"But then you destroyed the life I have built," Rosina murmured while staring at the ceiling. It was the time when her parents forced her to join the Mating Season Event for the dowry in her head. "And now, I’m a Prince’s future wife. Funny!"

Rosina sighed and lifted herself. She would continue her plan to go out and hunt later at night but wouldn’t let anyone be with her. After many hours of waiting, the moon shined brightly in the night sky.

Rosina stood still at the window while looking at the servants finishing their work outside and entering their chambers inside the residence.

Rosina carefully opened the door toward the terrace before jumping down. She fixed her black cloak and sprinted toward the bushes to hide while searching for the wall hole.

"Tsk!" Rosina was disappointed when she didn’t see the couple fcking in the bushes before. That entertainment still stuck in her mind, and she wanted to see them doing nasty stuff again.

Rosina saw the hole after a few minutes of searching, pushed it open, and crawled outside.

"So troublesome," Rosina muttered and patted the grass sticking from her cloak. Rosina traced her way back to the town city, but this time, she didn’t want to f*ck. Instead, she wanted to taste blood on her tongue.

"Let’s see what I could find here," Rosina smirked and went to the tavern that caught her eyes. The inside was calm, unlike the pub she went to before.

Rosina sat on the stool, waited for the bartender, and ordered a mild beverage since she didn’t want to get drunk.

"Hmm," Rosina nodded in approval at the drink’s tastes. She removed her cloak and revealed a daring red dress that ended at her ankles. The top has a long sleeve, but her shoulder was exposed.

For Rosina, it was enough to entice any man. She moved her straightened hair to the side for hungry men’s eyes to feast on her bare skin. She had put thick make-up and a mole under her left eye to disguise her actual appearance.

It wasn’t long before a man stood beside her with a smirk. He ordered a drink and slid it in front of Rosina.

"A drink for a lady?" the man grinned and stared at Rosina’s body, undressing her with his eyes.

"I didn’t ask for a drink, Sir," Rosina muttered seductively and looked at the man’s appearance. He wasn’t handsome nor hideous, just in the middle of the category. He dressed simply but clean and smelled like a lovely perfume.

"I find you attractive. So I gave you a gift for that beauty," the man chuckled and drank his beverage without taking his eyes off Rosina’s body, especially her chest.

"How kind of you," Rosina took the drink and licked the glass before taking a sip. That move made the man shiver with lust as his boner bulged in his pants.

"I’m Martino, and may I know the lady’s name?" he stated and went closer to Rosina’s body.

"Mita," Rosina used a fake name and slightly lowered her head before meeting the man’s gaze.

"Mita, what a wonderful name. Do you know what’s the meaning behind it?" Martino whispered and slid his arms on Rosina’s waist.

"I don’t know. Care to tell me?" Rosina whispered and leaned her body toward him.

"It means, Little girl, and you know what. I like little girls to play with," Martino whispered in Rosina’s ear and licked her earlobe.