Dust Of Lust

Chapter.7*The Nasty Prince*

"That thing is not to play with, it's edible." when he saw I wasn't eating the bread, he ceased eating his and mumbled very adequately.

I bobbed my head and took a bite from it. Standing next to him and feasting with him was not something normal. I thought he would say something, but he remained silent and soon he got up once he was done with his food.

I stepped back a little to give him free space. I was observing his moves while he stood on his spot, caring less.

He shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small bottle of beer that he started to chug down with his proceeding steps. And just like that, he was already gone.

I stayed under the tree for another minute and then went back to the ground to bid the Royals goodbye.

Soon the village was cleansed from the germs of the Royals. They head back and left the dirt behind for us.

We cleaned the whole village before midnight arrived and then when our bodies had already given up, we head back to our huts to rest a bit so that we could get up fresh in the morning for another tiring day.

When everybody was in their respective beds and mattresses, I couldn't help but to think of Prince Warrick

He was so handsome!

He sounds polite too, but then again Kanika has warned me about him. So, maybe he acts sweet at times.

Well, it doesn't matter since I've to deal with Prince Luke as well, who doesn't sound very gentle or polite.

I swiftly changed my side to get the thoughts off my head in order to take a good sleep.

The morning was the same, we all rushed to get to work before we piss off any Royal.

My mother and sister were busy with their own works while I was doing what I was assigned to do; changing bedsheets.

"Argh!" I heard a loud growl from behind me. The room belonged to Prince Luke, so I guess it was him.

I didn't turn around, instead kept doing my chore as quickly as possible to get out of his room before I grab his attention.

My luck was rotten that day, it seemed as.

"I remember this behind," his volume turned louder to my ears, which means he was pretty close to me now.

His footsteps halted behind me just when I bent down to pick up a pillow from the bed. I did not want to get myself in any trouble, not so soon.

The next thing was something I had not expected to happen so soon. I felt his hand placed on my butt very gently. My whole body got covered in goosebumps when he did that.

I was a virgin, someone who had never been touched before, and being caressed like that by a Royal Prince gave me a weird feeling. It wasn't something romantic, but my stomach did feel a tingly sensation.

He ran his hand in circles over my butt while I kept hurrying up to get my work done so that I could leave. His hand then stopped moving and that's when he squeezed my right butt very roughly. I was about to let out a scream, but bit my tongue under my teeth.

"Oh! Would you look at that? So soft and round!" he kept squeezing my butt and gently playing with it. My hands were shaking miserably, the anger had begun to make my skin turn hot. I wished to turn around and slap him across his face right that moment, but if I did so, I knew not only me but my family will face the outcome of it.

"Prince Luke!" I whispered in my mouth to get his attention.

I was going to tolerate his mischievousness to an extent.

"Aha!" I found him leaving over my neck from the side, almost ready to brush his breaths against my skin.

"I'm done with my work here, can I ---," before I could finish my sentence, Madame Noella walked in on us.

"What are you doing here wasting your time?" the moment her eyes landed on me, a visible frown drew over her forehead.

"I wa---," I was once again harshly hushed by Madame Noelle.

"Just leave!" she pointed in the direction of the door while glaring at me as I walked past her. Thankfully, the moment her voice penetrated our ears, Prince Luke had backed off from me.

"And make sure you stay late for the evening party, you will be serving my guests," her voice ceased my steps to turn around and watch her face, only to nod my head in agreement.

My eyes briefly caught the sight of Prince Luke, who was smirking and rubbing his thumb over his lower lip while his eyes stuck on the ground. It seemed like he was deeply engulfed by some evil thoughts. I swirled to the door again and zipped around the corridor in haste. That was the most disgusting encounter I had with Prince Luke. Why was it that our every encounter started from one point and the next encounter continued from there?

I sighed a fistful of fresh air in the corridor and decided to take a stroll since not much was left of my chores. My eyes picked up someone who was working hard on the grounds of The Hunter's palace. The peculiar thing about this man was that he had never been seen around the village. He lived with them, which means, he was facing endless torture day in day out.

I kept watching him work hard until I was required for more chores. After done with the whole day, everybody left for the huts while I stayed behind for the cursed evening party. 

A/N:

Q: Thoughts on this chap?

Au Revoir.