The Forgotten

Somewhere in the Charles Frost Family Mansion

Royale Frost POV

I pick up my bag and close my bedroom door quietly after arranging pillows on my bed in my absence. I don't want anyone to know that I am gone.

I tip toe down the staircase and slip quietly and successfully out of the house.

Slipping into my car, I drive out of the house, but not before making sure the security guards won't say anything.

I love James. From the first day I saw him in his black crisp suit, opening a door for Dad, he caught my interest. He became that bad thing that I wanted to try, I knew I shouldn't try but yet still I wanted to try.

And I got my taste, I could have left it there. Infact, that was my original plan. But I got addicted, and I don't regret any of it. Not even a second.

I know he's too old for me, as my mom said, he could probably give birth to me. Infact, he can give birth to me. But I love him nonet