POV: LENNY RUSSOThere are a finite number of things I enjoyed doing. The list was so brief it would take a few seconds for a child to memorize it. Why was I thinking about that at this particular moment?I stood a good distance watching with the eyes of a hawk. My left hand was wrapped tightly on the tip of my dick as I massaged it slowly. I was naked and we had just begun not so long ago since it took the girls longer to bath.Their uniforms were sprawled all over the floor not far from the bed. The one with short blonde hair kept throwing me glances which were starting to ruin everything but I would have to let it slide because she was still new to this. The one with long brown hair turned her back to me and focused on her colleague's massive breasts. She forced one breast into her mouth making it look like she intended to swallow the whole damn thing. The blonde girl moaned in shock and I could see her eyes dim as pleasure seized her.I bit my lower lips as my erection thickened
JANNISA JOHANSSONThere are two things I hate the most in this world. Light; most especially the one from the sun. And crowded places.The next day was going better than I expected. The girls had been too busy to torment me during the shower. I was in a good mood because I had a new uniform that didn't stink of horse shit, yet.I got dressed and had the same feeling I got the previous day. Something felt different. I jumped to the view of the big mirror and my jaws dropped when I saw my reflection there. I looked like a sex doll rather than a maid. The gown was in no way my size and that was evident by how my ass raised the fabric easily way above my knees.Damn! I look hot.I stared at myself for a while letting my hands move around my body for the first time. It felt good when I grabbed my ass. It was huge and bubbly, jiggling with the ease of a jelly mixture. I felt my nipples solidify.Fuck. Why does this feel so good? I'd never touched myself except when I bath and once in a whi
LENNY RUSSO"Why have you chosen to torment me so early?" She grumbled.I felt a little hurt by her tone and her words. It was almost the same reaction Jamal had given me the previous day when I had tried talking to him about the surprise party. Did my siblings really find me unbearable?"It's nice to see you too Kat," I said as I helped myself to the settee by her side.She continued combing her raven black her without pausing for a minute to acknowledge my presence. I was going to be king very soon but they were treating me like a thorn in their ass. It was unfair and it would have hurt a lot assuming I cared."Why are you here E.T?" she asked without turning.I grinned at her reference. These kids were comical at best. When I become king, I would personally make sure they got what they deserved. "There's a maid I need information on."She turned to me with her eyes bulging in annoyance. "Do I look like Wendy?"No. Kat looked nothing like the big amazonian woman. She was smallish e
JAMAL RUSSOMy mornings usually comprised of me performing one sexual act or the other but this particular morning was different.As Hannah bathed me, I could sense her unease and the way her body went tense when she noticed I was barely looking at her naked form. All I could think about was the strange maid in the stable.Hannah stared at me surprised when I dressed to leave. She stepped up to me in an attempt to assist me to button my shirt but I waved her away.She would throw worried glances at me and in return, I would pretend like I wasn't paying attention. This lasted for a while till I was completely dressed up.A thought occurred to me and I decided to place a wild gamble on it. I focused on Hannah and then asked, "The maid in charge of the stables. Do you know her?"She jerked around suddenly alert. I could tell she was trying to work out what possible reason I had to ask about the girl but she didn't dare to ask me head-on. She was lucky she didn't."Yes, my Prince. I know
JANISSA JOHANSSONI've always had the type of memory that would equip me to become one of the world's greatest robbers if I wanted to. Almost every memory from my childhood remained with me like it just happened some days ago. It was an annoying attribute I wished away so many times but it never went away.The stranger told me his name was Jamal. I knew I had heard that particular name so many times it was almost like a song being recited. I'd heard it from Milenna. I'd heard it from Hannah. Wendy. The cooks. Reah. The stable handyman. The royal announcement guy.Jamal... Jamal...He saw me struggling with my thoughts and grinned, then he said, "Let's make this easier for you. I'm Jamal Russo."I gasped.Russo was the last name of the royal family. The man I had stomped in on was Prince Jamal Russo. Jamal, the same Prince who was known as the royal Playboy. I had shaken hands with him like we were equals. Oh, God!My face crumpled under the weight of immense fear. My hands went to m
LENNY RUSSOI could feel the blood rushing to my face as I made my way back to my chambers. Hot anger moved in waves through my entire being causing the most unbearable pressure to settle heavily in my throat.Twice I had to stop myself from hitting an unassuming maid passing by because of the look of worry that flashed on their face when they glanced at me.I would get the cocky bitch for what she had done. I would make sure I destroyed her completely the very minute I stepped up as King. Who does she think she is?!My anger was so deep that it sent tremors running through my body resting on my fists.There was no way I would let this slide. It would make her feel invincible if I did. That was a dangerous state of mind for her to be having because of a minuscule victory.I tried to get my mind off it but it felt almost impossible. Every slight adjustment in my thoughts always found a way to bring me back to the event that had just occurred less than an hour ago.I could still see her
CHAPTER TENPOV: JAMAL RUSSO"What is that hideous thing!" I shrieked staring at the gown she wore.She bowed. I could tell she was nervous and not completely fine with me being there. She must be scared shitless thinking about what possible punishments I had decided to inflict on her. I might as well make the most out of the opportunity I had.Her room was small and it looked like an abandoned bird cage. There was no piece of furniture. The only structure I could see was an old iron sheet which I guessed she slept on. No wonder she wobbled. I would have twisted my spine if I slept on a thing like that for just a day.I walked to the sheet and sat on it. I would have to speak to Wendy later about the poor quality of her accommodation. I could still perceive the faint smell of alcohol from her previous guest.I considered it pure luck that I saw Holly walk in just as I turned the corridor heading to her room. The last thing I wanted was to walk into the room with that crazy woman here.
POV: JANNISA JOHANSSONHe stood up and yawned. I could imagine his body must hurt all over. He wasn't used to sitting on metal. My ass had grown accustomed to the steel."Are you leaving?" I asked."Sure. It's late." He said without looking at me.I felt a little relief. The whole conversation had been awkward right from the start. He was the mean brutal Royal Playboy yet somehow he sounded like a normal person would. There was no angry outburst or physical altercation(even though I expected it a few times I spoke out of place)."When you want me to kiss you, come to my quarters. Till then, it was nice talking to you, Jannisa." He said right before he walked out.I wanted to stop him at that moment. I wanted to call his name and run into his arms and put my pale colorless lips on his beautiful lips. I wanted his manly hands on my body ravaging everything he felt like putting his hands on. I wanted him to make me feel like a woman for the first time in my damned life but that was just
“Mish! Get your ass down, dinner is ready,” my younger sister, Evelyn, shouted from downstairs. I came back from school three hours ago and I’ve been on my bed sulking and constantly resisting the urge to scream at the top of my voice.Mrs. Shantel and Mr. Brett? How long has that been going on under my nose? I stalked Mr. Brett well enough to have known. I sat up swiftly and stretched my hand to pick my phone from my nightstand. Impatiently, I logged into Instagram.Pfft, of course I’m not on Instagram. I logged in with my sister’s account. Being bullied offline is only the much I can bear, thank you very much.It didn’t take me much time to get to Mr. Brett’s profile. I stared at his relationship status and it stared back at me. It was boldly written SINGLE. Just to be sure, I wore my glasses and glanced hard at it. It still remained SINGLE. I searched for Mrs. Shantel’s profile and found out that she was married.“Then why the hell were you fucking someone not your husband!!” I scr
It was the early hours of Monday morning, 6:00am to be precise, and I was already in the cobwebby school basement, tucked away in the only neat corner. Of course, the neat corner of the basement, which I had turned into my niche, was cleaned up by me. You must definitely be wondering what kind of psycho cleans up the school basement to spend her mornings and what for! Well, to cut the long story short, it was my only means of survival. If I wanted to get through my remaining days in high school, then I had to do this. This was me doing what I did best, hiding away from my sworn enemy, traitor, rival, tormentor, give it all the name you could think of. Synonymous to those names is Kelly Parker. Kelly is the Queen bee of Beverly High. I hate her with all my heart, but she’s beautiful. Breathing-taking kind of beautiful, I’m not going to lie. I just hate her the more for that, because why should she be so perfect? Of course, she is the head cheerleader and she is dating Bruce Paschal,
Ariel's POV For two days after that, I waited for the man to show himself. It was almost like he purposely ignored me. When I realized that he wouldn't show himself unless something drastic happened, I waited for the guard that brought my food -food I refused to eat since I've been held in here- to appear. The moment he rounded the corner that led to my cell, I yanked off the pendant from my neck. I went instantly invisible. When the guard reached the cell and saw no one, the tray containing the food fell off his hands, and he let out a scream. Two more guards rushed in, probably thinking I managed to subdued their colleague. When they saw what he saw, they all trembled out of shock. "Report the incident to prince Eric right now!" One of the guards yelled to the other one that came in with him. That one nodded and rushed off to deliver the message. The guard turned to the one that brought me the food, looking at him in a suspicious way. "Did you let her off?" He asked."What the he
Ariel's POVIt felt like my ears just deceived me. I blinked once, then twice. I looked at the man who had just finished pleasuring me -the tingles and soreness between my legs were the testament of that fact- like he was out of his mind. And perhaps he was. Otherwise, why would he sprout such nonsense about arresting me? And that too for what? For stealing? Me?I looked at him and shook my head. Sure that I heard him wrong. I waited for him to take his words back, but he didn't. When a minute or two passed with nothing from him to refute his words, I lifted up my tied hands and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. The eyes he turned on me were so cold and stony, I shivered."Are you serious about arresting me?" I inquired from him. The river made a ripple effect and I was reminded of the fact that I was gone for too long. If I didn't return back to my room as soon as possible, there was every possibility that my father would find out about my disappearance. It that happen
Eric's POV "The real thing I have here could do a better job than that toy!" I shouted at her from the shadows. I watched as the toy fell from her hand because of the shock she experienced."Wh-who is th-there?" She sounded as scared as she felt. I saw her looking around in the darkness, probably thinking of where to hide from the predator that sneaked up on her. My first thought was to let her suffer a sudden heart attack, just as she had done for me. That would be the easiest revenge I could take on her. But my tratious body refused to comply with that act. How could it? Somehow, I found the courage to get out of the palace after three days of hiding in my room. My courage wasn't bold enough to leave during the day when I could feel all eyes on me, so I did it by night. I was already angry when I found myself walking to this place rather than anywhere else. I was even about to turn around when I heard someone moan my name softly. I traced the voice and I saw the same girl moaning
Ariel's POVFor three days after I returned to the house, I couldn't help but think about how I would be able to get my Dada to release me from the home imprisonment he kept me in. Even as I paced to and fro the length of the room I was in, no idea came to me. I balked at how it was becoming increasingly hard to think straight these days. Each time I sat down to think, only the thought of Eric and what he would do to me came. I would spend hours and hours fantasising about the man. By the time I realize that I needed to think of a way to get out of the mess I was in in order to actually see him, I would start thinking of an escape plan. Barely five minutes into the deep thinking, I would find myself thinking about Eric again... just like I currently was.I was floating on top of my bed. My hands were on my breasts and I kept culling and squeezing them the same way I saw Eric did that day at the beach. I moaned as I imagined it was his hands playing with my breasts instead of mine. St
Eric's POVAs mother continued to hold me, she patted my back softly with her hand. I knew I was displaying a moment of weakness to the queen, but at the stage where I currently was, none of all those palace rules mattered to me. I just wanted someone to show me that I wouldn't go crazy because of a certain human.Was she even hunan? Someone that could play with another's person's feelings like that didn't deserve to be regarded as a human. "She's a selfish, cunning, and the most heartless person I've ever seen!" I bursted out, unable to contain my contempt for the woman.My mum didn't say anything and just continued to pat me like she was already doing. The outburst, however, gave in to the anger I had been trying to rein in ever since I woke up that morning and found out about that girl's betrayal."How could she have deceived me like that?" I let out again.To me, she was stupid. If she wasn't, she would have realized that I was already infatuated with her. She could have easily d
Eric's POVI didn't know what to make of the situation that happened just a few minutes ago. Ever since I collapsed on my bed, I found it extremely hard to get up. How could I when it felt like my world was crumbling down beside me?I found it hard to believe within myself that the same girl I trusted enough to bring into the palace. The same girl I was so worried about I didn't want her to spend an entire night outside during the cold. The very same girl we spent the same night on the same bed, pleasuring each other to stupor. I couldn't believe that the same girl had thought nothing wrong about betraying me.How could I have been so draft? How could I have let her deceive me just like that? Why didn't I see beneath the fake skin she was wearing to the real one? Now that I thought about it, her excuse of getting lost while with her friends seemed flimsy. Heck, everything about her felt and sounded completely fake. I was sure that the reason she approached me in the first instance wa
CHAPTER THIRTEENARIEL'S POV Sebastian sat across me with an intense look in his eyes. I reckoned I would have the same look if someone sat me down to tell the exact story I was telling him at the moment.It happened to me yet somehow I found it unbelievable. It just felt like the kind of shit that should only be possible in movies. Poorly scripted movies."So you opened the door to the right-"I nodded. "I opened it."He leaned in closer to me almost as if he wanted to merge with me. His eyes bulged out in their socket and his teeth clattered. Goosebumps appeared all over my skin as I remembered how I felt in the dark corridor turning the door knob."I could have swore he was behind me- breathing just behind me." I said as I controlled the impulse to cringe.Sebastian gasped. "Was he there?"I shook my head. He wasn't there when I turned around but the presence didn't go away. It stuck with me even as the door opened."What did you find inside?" Flounder asked speaking for the first