He was just as she remembered dove grey breeches, a billowy poet shirt, knee high black boots, a black jacket with a high collar, and cape. The king of the Goblins, who stole her heart as a young teenager.

Sarah closed her eyes, [This isn't real. It can't be.]

Jareth looked at the young women standing on the other side of the room, "Look at me."

She held her eyes tight, "Nothing is here." Sarah began to start moving back to the bathroom, still chanting that she was alone in her bedroom. Making safely into the bathroom, she closed and locked the door. "This isn't happening. I got rid of him 14 years ago." She stared at herself in the mirror.

"Sarah, don't defy me." He spoke to her reflection.

She tried to make a run to the door and out of the apartment, but was defeated by two strong leather covered hands.

"You are coming with me, my Sarah." still holding Sarah around the waist, he pressed her against him. The wind picked up and was now loud. Having nothing but him to hold on to, Sarah put his body in a death grip.

The pressure of the wind against her skin quickly vanished, but she did not quite trust her feet just yet; all that loud whistling of the wind had made her dizzy. However, Sarah did not want to be touching the king anymore in just her towel.

The Goblin King noticed her not letting go once they arrived in his home, the Labyrinth. He quickly let go of her; making her sorry excuse for clothing almost come off. Jareth smiled at the sight of her.

She tightened her towel "Why are we here?"

"We are home." Jareth walked away from her keeping his back towards her the whole time.

"You can't keep me here. I didn't wish anyone away or myself. You hold no power."

He stood in silences.

She raised her voice, "You have no power over me."

The Goblin King stood at the window looking at his Labyrinth, "You're right I do not hold any power over you. However, tell me Sarah how will you leave my Labyrinth?"

She looked at him, he had stumped her, "I will find a way out of your pathetic labyrinth." Sarah disparately looked around the throne room for a way out.

"I will show you to your room now"

Sarah just walked away from him still trying to find a way out.

"Do you want a room? Or would you prefer to stay in one of the dungeons?" he gave her a sinful grin, "The choice is yours love."

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They reached an intricate oak door, "This is will be your room." He pushed open the heavy door.

The room was masculine and someone's clothes were laid out on the bed. Sarah hoped that this was not the king's chambers. "Is this a guest room?" she walked behind him.

"Yes." he turned to look at her, "And I do not have any women's clothing for you. So you will have to wear this." It was a poet shirt just like his.

Looking around the elaborate room Sarah did not pay much attention to what the Goblin King had said.

Jareth stared at Sarah in her short, olive towel and began to move closer to the young woman.

The heroine now noticed the Goblin King. Feelings magnified by his heated gaze Sarah shifted back and forth, "Please bring me home. I do not belong here. I have a life back there."

He reached her and put his arms around her, "You are not leaving me Sarah." Jareth leaned into her body bringing his mouth to her ear, "Never."

Mind spinning, Sarah could not speak or move away from him. In addition, all her girlish feelings for him where flooding her head.

The Goblin King brought his face away from her ear. He looked at the spectacle in front of him and then Jareth captured her mouth with his.

Sarah's jade eyes got wide when she felt his silky lips caress hers. [Stop it Sarah!! This is just a trick, his revenge on you.] Her mind finally stopping the kiss, Sarah tore herself out of his arms.

"Is this your idea of a sick joke of getting revenge on me? Is that way you brought me back here?"

Jareth did not say a word.

His silence made Sarah angrier and she did something that even she could not believe.

The Goblin King felt her palm make contact with his face. He looked at her while she stared at her hand. Jareth picked up the white shirt and threw it at her, "Why are you making this so hard on yourself, Sarah?" He walked out of the room.

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Jareth walked to his study only to find Noahka sitting on the desk, "What do you want?"

"Oh come come now Jareth is that anyway to treat your friend?"

The Goblin King was sick of games for one night, "What do you want?"

Noahka jumped off the desk, "I was just coming to see how you and that girl were getting along. Do you really think that she will start to believe again?"

"Sarah will believe, Noahka, I have a plan." Jareth sat down in his leather chair at his desk.

"What making her fall in love with you is that your great plan?" he walked around the desk, "When will you get it Goblin King, you will have to kill her to save your precious labyrinth."

Jareth watched the man leave then threw a crystal in the stone wall.

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Sarah went behind a screen by a bathtub and changed into her 'pajamas'. It was too big for her small form. She tied it the best she could, but if she turned one way anyone could see her chest.

Sarah laid on the downy bed and brought her fingers to her warm lips, [He kissed me..Why is this happening?] Warm tears began to fall down her pale cheek. [I wish I never said his name.]

The heroine began to remember why she ever shut out her thoughts about him. [I had begun to fall in love with him. He had been the only man that made me feel beautiful; just by the way he looked at me. After the labyrinth, I compared every man in my life to Jareth and all the other men in my life made me feel worthless. That's why I loved him for all of those years.]

She rolled over, "He is not going to make a fool out of me again."

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A/N: Ok I hope that this story is not going to fast. Also, if anyone has an idea about the story I would love to hear it. Thx!! Review!