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by Heiress


  “What if you were homeless and have nowhere to go, your highness?” another servant asked.

  “That brings me to my next point. The palace will be closing down-”

  “WHAT!” Amir blurted before I could even finish. “Brother, what are you doing?” he mumbled.

  “If you would have let me finish, you would have gotten your answer!” I spat over my shoulder. “Now like I was saying; the palace will be shutting down for the royal family. I no longer wish to isolate myself from my people. If I want to fix the problems in Droga, I must be amongst the problem, not above it. The main palace where the royals lay will stay open as a museum and site seeing for tourists. Everything else will be turned into shelters for the poor and homeless.”

  “Adonis, where we gone live?” Twan spoke from behind me.

  “I will discuss that with you all later,” I mumbled, getting agitated by their interruptions.

  “Ahem,” I cleared my throat to continue, “I vow to be a better King than my last blood. I will not neglect my people and I will not easily punish them. I will make sure your needs will be heard. Now I can’t promise that all will be met, but I will give you my word that I will try.” I ended with a smile.

  “All of this is effective as of today. Please go retrieve your belongings to go home then return to here to sign your documents and receive your payment. If you are staying, please return to your rooms and wait for further instructions. Thank you.”

  I stepped down from my platform and motioned for my family to follow me. That included Leah and Twan. When we made it to my study, I shut the door. As soon as we were alone, they all spoke at once.

  “Adonis did you forget that I’m having your nieces?” Leah spat.

  “I’ve been living here my whole life. Where the hell are we supposed to go now?” Amir added.

  “Look I’m down for whatever, just don’t put a nigga in now run-down shit. I done got bougie living here in the palace,” Twan chimed in.

  “Everyone please shut the fuck up and let me speak!” I snapped, rubbing my head due to the aching. “First off, where the hell is my wife and my sister?” I barked.

  Twan and Leah stole glances at each other as if they knew something I didn’t. “As your King, I demand you to tell me where the Queen and Princess are! Now!” I shouted, putting my foot down. Shit was starting to piss me off that I was once again left in the dark about some shit I should know.

  “Look, Adonis I don’t want to get in the middle of anything. Bella is our friend and her secrets are our secrets. She has to be the one to tell you. Not us,” Leah offered up a response.

  “Yea, what she said,” Twan agreed.

  I couldn’t believe that they were really trying to keep something from me. I was the King of Droga. They couldn’t withhold information like this from me. The old me would have thrown both their asses in the dungeon. But since I was the new and improved one legged Adonis, I was going to let it slide.

  “You don’t have to tell me. I’m King. I’ll find out.” I deviously grinned. “Now to discuss what’s going on with us as a family. We will be moving into the heart of Droga,” I announced.

  “The heart of what?” Amir quizzed. “The heart of Droga? Like when we were younger?”

  “Yes, like when we were younger,” I confirmed. When we all were younger and were fed up with being a royal, we would plan to run away, though we never ran did. I always told them that I would build us three mansions. It would be like our own little neighborhood with only our three homes. It would be our getaway house when we didn’t want to be royal anymore. I made sure I kept my word.

  “Is this serious or is this like a test?” Amir quizzed.

  “I’m serious as a fucking heart attack brother. I built us three mansions in the heart of Droga and we move there in the morning,” I confirmed again. All of them seemed to be speechless. Leah’s eyes were watery as she covered her face in shock.

  “Thank you, Adonis! Thank you so much!” She hugged me, nearly squeezing the life out of me.

  “Damn, Leah why you got my brother all hemmed up like that? You thankful, he gets it, now let him go,” Amir jealously spat.

  “Amir shut the fuck up and stop being jealous. I did this mainly for you and Leah anyway. After Bella explained to me how you felt about raising my nieces here, I wanted to change that. For my brother and my heirs. I’m willing to compromise for my people and my family,” I ended.

  Just as my sentence ended, the door creeped open and in walked Zara and Bella. My facial expression immediately changed. My demeanor became cold. It was hard not feel some type of way when I knew my Queen and sister were doing some shit, they had no business doing.

  “What did we miss?” Bella asked with a bright smile like nothing was wrong.

  “Everyone out. I need to speak with, Bella,” I spoke calmly, but on the inside, I was fuming. Without a word, everyone left the room. I wasted no time questioning her. “Where were you?”

  “Uh, me and Zara had to handle some womanly things. That’s all.” She smiled. I could tell she was lying but I was done going back and forth with Bella. I would keep questioning her, but she was going to keep lying to me. If I wanted to find out what she was doing, I had to find out on my own.

  Nodding my head, I left the room with no words left for her.

  Princess Zara

  Clutching the back of Twan’s head, I pulled him into me even more. As if his head could get any deeper in between my legs. His tongue was so deep inside of me that I felt like he was touching my soul with it. His entire head was darn near up my uterus. He hand was gripping my butt and the other was covering my mouth. We were outside on the balcony and I was being a bit too loud, so he tried to muffle my screams.

  “Damn this pussy taste like gold,” he mumbled from down under.

  “Twaaaaan,” I moaned in a hushed tone since he had my mouth covered.

  “What?” he asked, circling his tongue around my swollen button. My legs shook a little on his shoulders. It was becoming harder and harder to hold myself up on the railing. “What, Zara? Too much for you?” he cockily spoke. I could feel him smiling while planting kissing on me. “You gone give daddy some juice or what? I’m thirsty baby.”

  “Oh, lord Twan!” Hearing his voice always pushed me to the edge.

  “Cum for me baby. Daddy is ready to drink up,” he mumbled again. This time, he stirred my insides with his fingers while still sucking my soul out of my clit.

  I couldn’t bear the feeling any longer. It was becoming unbearable. “I’m cumming, Twan!” I declared, digging my hands into his head.

  “Nah, I want to feel it.” With that said, he quickly shot up onto his feet. Pulling me further to the edge of the railing, he pushed himself inside of me and grabbed ahold of my thighs. The first thrust nearly sent me into a frenzy. It was powerful and deep. He grinded into me so fast and hard that I didn’t know if I was coming or going.

  “I want to feel those walls close in on my dick. Cum for me, Zara,” he said it as if it was an order. Luckily for him, I was very obedient and apparently so was vagina. In a matter of seconds, I was cumming like never before.

  “Good, God! Unnnngh!” I screamed, shaking like a wet dog in cold weather. I held onto Twan’s neck as he pulled me into him closer and dove deeper inside of me. Things were shattering onto the balcony floor as we rocked back and forth. Once I felt him grip ahold of my thighs tighter, I knew he was about to cum.

  “Fuuuuck!” he roared in my ear as he came inside of me. “Shit,” he cursed again with a slight chuckle behind it. “We keep fucking like this and you gone end up pregnant,” he joked.

  “I highly doubt that, Twan,” I snickered.

  “Why you say that? I mean not that I want babies right now, but I’m curious as shit right now,” he inquired.

  I turned away from him and grabbed the towel that was on the floor. I got up grabbing his hand so we could take a shower to cleanse ourselves. “I haven’t told you this, but I have been on b
irth control since I was fourteen,” I confessed.

  “Fourteen? Daaaaamn! I thought I was the first to hit this.” He smacked me on my butt as we entered the shower.

  “You were, but my father thought it was good idea to put me on birth control early just in case. We had an incident where men invaded the palace raping the women. He wanted to ensure that if it happened again and I was raped, I wouldn’t get pregnant. I’m only sharing this because if this does work out between us, we would have to seek help for us to have children since I’ve been on it for so long. I might need assistance,” I explained.

  “You trying to have my babies?” he asked with a sexy grin as he rubbed my body down with a soapy cloth.

  “Maybe one day, but not now. I want to enjoy my freedom first,” I replied.

  Ever since I could remember, I have had a duty. Whether it was to my country, my people, my family, or just a duty to be an example; I had always had something to do and was told how to do it. I love being a princess and I wouldn’t trade it in for the world. At the same time, I was looking forward to not waiting on someone to give me orders. I had the freedom to do and say what I wanted with us moving out the palace. I was going to enjoy this.

  Twan and I enjoyed our shower a little too much as we indulged in another sex session before getting out. I still didn’t know where this was going with him. I liked being around him. He always kept me laughing and in good spirits. He wasn’t as kind as I would want, but the way he protected me made me feel a type of way that I never felt before. In my opinion, I was too young to know what being in love felt like, but if this was it, I could get used to it.

  By the time we had gotten dried off and dressed, it was time to leave the palace and move into our new home.

  “It’s time to go, Princess Zara. I’m so excited!” Desiree, my servant girl beamed with glee.

  We had been friends since I was about four years old. She was sent to me to be a companion since I was the only girl and she never left my side. When we were younger, she kept our childhood adventurous. We would get caught doing things we had no business doing and she would always take the blame. I owed her so much, which is why I decided to bring her with me. She was my oldest and best friend. She deserved to live her life and be happy too.

  “I’m very elated also. I can’t wait to get our lives started. I can’t wait to start your school. I just know it’s going to be a success.” I bit my lip with excitement. I wanted to start a charm school for the young girls in Droga. I was blessed to be rich enough not to need a college degree to start it. Especially since in Droga, you didn’t a degree. If you had the talent, you got approved for the business. All I needed was some important people to support me and a few teachers. Not so hard.

  “I’m more interested in the shopping and men hunting. I can’t wait to see where we are going to live,” she beamed.

  “Well, where I’m from rats live in the sewer, but I’m sure we can make an exception for you,” Bella chimed in, brushing past Desiree. Last night, Bella and my brother got into a big argument. There was a rumor circulating that he took comfort on Desiree, but I didn’t believe it. She would never do something like that, and my brother loved Bella too much to hurt her in that way.

  “I really hope you two can learn to get along,” I chimed in.

  “She’s the one with the problem. She must take notice how King Adonis looks at me. You sure their marriage is real? You know I always wanted to be your sister.” She giggled.

  I playfully nudged her in the arm as we made our way outside. “You could have been my sister if you and Amir would have worked out. I actually liked you two together,” I expressed. Desiree and my brother were somewhat of an item when we were younger, but because she wasn’t of royal blood, they couldn’t be together.

  “Yes, well Amir was a child back then. I want a man now.”

  I watched as she admired my brother from across the way. Stopping her in her tracks, I turned to face her. “Desiree, please tell me the rumors aren’t true. You didn’t lay with my brother knowing he’s married to Bella, did you?” I asked.

  “Of course not. It was a mere misunderstanding, that’s all. I wouldn’t dare do such a thing knowing he’s wed to Bella. I’m only joking with you, Zara,” she said, laughing.

  “Okay, good because both of my brothers are off limits. Plus, I really like Bella and Leah. They are already like big sisters to me,” I chirped. I had always wanted sisters since I was the only girl. Desiree was always there, but I wanted real sisters and Bella and Leah had become just that.

  “Well as long as they don’t replace me.” She looked jealous.

  “Of course not. No one could replace you,” I assured her.

  We made our way inside the car that was waiting for us and waited for the men to put our bags in the trunk. Once it was done, we started our drive to our new home. When my brother told me what he had done, I was beyond ecstatic. This had been a dream of ours since we were younger to have our own little community with just us three. It was good for the people to see us being like them and not so high and mighty. I’m sure it would help them relate to us more.

  Since me and Twan were not married, we couldn’t live together. It was forbidden. So, it would just be me and Desiree. Though we couldn’t live together, that didn’t stop Adonis from making sure we were close. He decided to give me the smaller home that had a guest house in the backyard. He told Twan he could stay there as long as he respected the rules of him not spending the night with me. Twan agreed, but I knew he wouldn’t obey the rules. It was Twan.

  “Is this it?” Desiree quizzed, with her nose turned up.

  I glanced out the window and nodded my head when I noticed we were in the garage of my new house. “Yes! This is it! Isn’t it beautiful?” I was grinning from ear to ear as stepped out of the car.

  “I mean it’s… different. Why is it so small? You didn’t want anything bigger, like a mansion? I would have even settled for a mini mansion.” I could tell Desiree wasn’t pleased. I laughed at how bougie she was even as a servant girl. I had spoiled her, so I blamed myself.

  “Ugh, Desiree shut the fuck up. It’s a house and you should be lucky to be in it. I grew up in a roach infested apartment with bullet holes in the walls and half pulled up carpet. A place where no one could take a shower, flush the toilet while in the shower, or wash clothes at the same time. This place is fucking beautiful to a nigga like me, so job well done baby.”

  Twan placed a kiss on my forehead before brushing past Desiree. I blushed as he walked away. He always made me feel good even when he was being rude if that made any sense at all.

  “I wasn’t trying to be ungrateful, Zara-”

  “Sure, you were, Desiree,” Bella chimed in once again. “This place is just right for you, little sis. Well, that is if you get rid of the trash.” She eyed Desiree.

  “I’d rather be trash than be with a man who no longer desires me,” Desiree shot back.

  “Bitch what you just say-”

  “Hey! Hey! Hey! Stop it you two. Please.” I attempted to hold Bella back from beating down my dear friend. “Both of you are very dear to me and I want you both to get along. You don’t have to be best friends but is cordial too much to ask?”

  “Yes,” Desiree answered.

  “It’s basically an insult,” Bella quipped.

  “Well can you just stay out of each other’s faces? For me. Please?” I practically begged. They both grew silent as they competed in an intense staring contest.

  Bella then cleared her throat and said, “For you, Zara I will.” I could tell it took a lot for her to agree. Desiree simply smiled and walked away which gave me her word. I don’t know what had gotten into her, but I hoped she fixed it before Bella got tempted to rearrange her face.

  “I don’t like that bitch!” Bella spat.

  “Yes, I know this Bella, but at least you’re agreeing to keep the peace. For my sake. That’s all I ask of you. Thank you.” I wrapped my arms around her and hug
ged her from the side. She embraced me back.

  “This all cute and shit but Bella we got to get to our house. The babies are crying, and Estella is in here going crazy!” Adonis yelled from the car. Estella was also with us. Adonis begged the council to relieve her of her title as Madame and allow her to live with them. They didn’t want strangers to be their maid, cook, or nanny, so Estella was soon to become all three.

  “Once I get settled boo, I’ll come see your place. Maybe I can talk Estella into cooking dinner for us tonight,” she offered.

  “Fingers crossed sis.” I smiled. After hugging her goodbye, I made my way into my new home. My 1.33-acre home. My four bedroom and three-bathroom one level home. It had vaulted ceilings, organic views, a cute fireplace, and the perfect sunroom. The outside had a brick patio, vast lawns, a sparkling pool with a cabana and towering redwoods. It was gorgeous. My new life was about to begin, and I couldn’t wait to start it.

  Leah

  The house was more than amazing. It was downright gorgeous. From the circular drive way to the oversized backyard. The house was two stories with a voluminous entryway and a curved staircase. I always wanted one of those because I saw how nice they looked on the princess movies. The ceilings were high, the floor was hardwood. We had the finest appliances. It was like I was living in a slice of heaven.

  “Leah!” Amir yelled my name from downstairs.

  I turned around and made my way down the stairs. There I saw him walking in holding onto Rima’s little hand. She was so precious that I couldn’t even believe she came out of Mena. She acted nothing like her mother. She barely acted like Amir. It was like she was adopted or something. She spoke with good manners and proper English. In the few days we had her, she never sassed us or was rude. She honestly was the perfect angel.

  “What?” I quizzed, approaching him.

  “My brother wants me and Twan to go handle some business with him, so I’ll be home late. Are you going to be okay with watching, Rima by yourself?” he asked.

 

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