"Master, where do you say we are heading to, should I take you straight home or what", Dargok, his most trusted and personal bodyguard said.


This is not actually the first time I'm seeing our crown prince like this, but so far this is the worst he had seen him ever since he was appointed by the king to look after him.

That was when Prince Rashid was only but eight years old, as someone had threatened his life. Thankfully, he was so happy to look after him and had sworn with his life that he will let no one harm him, but, if a situation like that should come, the intruder has to come through him, first.

Rashid broke the silence by asking him" how many escorts, came with me?"he asked. Dargok said" three group of escorts my prince, why are you asking is there any problem?".

Rashid tired back and stared at him briefly, he had this unguarded look towards him, which shows that he could trust Dargok with his life. He looked away and told him" tell them to turn back and go, I no longer need their services, I can take it up from here" he said.

Dargok immediately knew he was about going to his secret place, so he didn't ask him questions any further. He quickly brought out his phone and sent them the message that the prince told him to " the prince wants all of you to go back, as he wants to be left alone, and not to bother he isn't alone as I'll be going with him" he told them.

They obeyed, but grudgingly as they didn't want the wrath of the prince on them.



Sobs could be heard as the prince kept crying and cursing himself for being so unfortunate. He cursed himself, because of the fact that his mother doesn't love him, he asked himself over and over again why he was conceived.

He always makes sure his mother, the queen is never at home before he goes to see his father. He doesn't like the loathful look she gives him since he was young. "What have I done to deserve such hatefulness and inhumane treatment, not just from anyone but from the woman, who carried me for nine months in her womb, the same woman whom he calls his mother" he asked himself.

He's not only crying of the fact that his mum hates him, but, also his younger brother Madok. The same house he always fought for when some gang of kidnappers wanted to harm, when they sneaked out of the house to go hunting.

This man here never forgets, although he do forgive, because he believes that the hurtful memories are what he holds on to.

He turned immediately and saw his bodyguard Dargok watching him, with an unreadable expression on his face. He knows better not to disturb me when am having my moment of peace.

"Dargok" He voiced out, "I'm ready, take me home", he said. He replied him by nodding his head.



I came inside the room, only to find her sprawled out on the floor crying her lungs out, I could see the unsteady breaths she took in, as her chest heaved heavily.

I had always loved this girl but I don't know why she never sought to notice, I had tried in so many ways, during the past six months that Rashid hasn't been coming here.

I don't know if she sees my act of care as a feeling if pity towards her, I have always wanted to know how it will feel being inside of her, I didn't know I would have a chance, up until now. Immediately Rashid called me to tell me to come finish up with the girl, I was damn drunk but it felt like, my drunken state quickly vanished as a new feeling overtook and overwhelmed me.

I felt the flow of blood, ran its' way through to the base of my cock as it was poking on my jeans, at that point, I wanted nothing other than to grab her and fuck her thoroughly until the feeling I have for her vanished.

I had imagined being in her moist and delicious cunt till dawn, but seeing her in such condition all I felt was pain on how my best friend had brutally used her. I quickly rushed towards her and bent on my knee to hold her up. She opened those pretty eyes of her, and smiled sadly.

I quickly carried her up and laid her on the bed, I was so tempted to ravish her by taking those lush nipples of hers into my mouth and suck her hard, while my hand went to her wet core to finger her, and show her, how she's meant to be treated, like a woman rather than a slut.

She looked at me with those hazel innocent like eyes of hers, my cock immediately reacted by twitching, right then I was so embarrassed at myself for having such wicked and carnal thought towards her, when she was just roughly used by my best friend.

I wasn't mad at him "No", I guess he was just having a bad time. I was torn between going back home to take care of my aroused state or watching over her, to make sure no one comes in here to see her undressed state.

"Whattttt!!!!!", I said inwardly, as I saw a hint red blush beginning to marr her from the roots of her her to her cheekbones. OMG!!!!, I hope I didn't stare too much.

"I'm so sorry about how my friend treated you, I think I'll get going" I said to Fiona, I hope, she didn't see the bulge straining my jean.

Just as I was about to turn the handle of the door to go out, I heard a faint voice, " please stay Khalid, I don't want you to go, pleaseeeee!!!, I can't stay alone". I turned back and stared at her, Gawdddd what do I do right now, I can't afford getting blue balls.

"Please I can just shift for you, you can occupy the other side of the bed" she said. I saw her grinning, ohhh am done for, she just saw me battling with my inner self, I made a mental note to make sure I deal with my cock badly when I get home the next day.

I quickly took off my jacket as I was left in just my singlet, she kept looking at me while I did that, "nice muscles you got there" she mumbled."you say what", I asked like I didn't know what she said, my heart warmed due to the fact that she actually thinks me as Macho.

I slid in next to her, as I felt a soft and tiny hand wound it's way round my waist, she snuggled closer to me as I heard her sigh and went off to sleep.

I smiled happily and gave her a lingering kiss on her forehead, as I closed my eyes for sleep to take me.



I woke up only to find out, no one was around, I quickly came down stairs as I heard a loud song being played from the guestroom. I thought of who would have barged into the house without the key.

I walked slowly and quietly to know who the intuder is, only for someone to hit me with a very large stick on my ass, gosh it hurts.

I was afriad of turning back, because I've heard of all this psychopathic intruders and I didn't want the person to feel I saw him or her. I stood there groundedly with my chest heaving uncontrollably. I still felt the presence of the person at my back, I was tired of waiting to know who he or she may be.

I quickly turned my back and loudly screeched a "WHATTTTT TTTT TTTT TTTT TTTT TTT!!!!!!!!".



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