❦ 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐆𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐒 ❦
"Open those legs for us, Princess. Let us see what a messy little slut we've made you."
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When three men lust over the one woman they're meant to protect. Their boss's fiancé...
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My eyes blink open, my body so relaxed and comfortable that I felt like I've slept for days.
I move my hands to feel around my surroundings, feeling soft and fluffy material. I finally peel my eyes open to see myself laying in a large bed, a white comforter covering me to my chest, and a smaller pink throw blanket on top.
I scan my eyes around the room. It was modern-like, prominently white and lavish-looking. There was a nightstand on my left, a small lamp on top and a small piece of paper. I sat up and rubbed my eyes to read it.
Good morning, princess. Have a shower if you'd like, there's one connected to your room. Meet us downstairs once you're done.
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My room? Where was I?
I decided to find the bathroom. Assuming it was the door on the far left, I opened it to reveal a large glass shower, a bathtub that could fit three of me, and white fluffy towels stacked on top of the counter.
I turned the tap in the shower before water began to spray down from the shower head. I got undressed and stepped in, nearly melting in comfort at the hot water. It was so nice, especially after a good sleep.
I ended up finding the hair products I needed already in the shower. As I finished, I stepped out and wrapped myself with the towel.
I walked out of my room in search for clean clothes before finding a dresser against the wall on the other side of the room. I walked over to it, finding a few different options. I chose the pink summer dress that reached just below my thighs.
The material was really soft, I liked it. Did they get these for me? I smiled at the thought.
I used the towel to dry my hair until it was damp. It being straight and on the thinner side, it always dried quickly, so I didn't bother to do anything else with it.
I finally opened my door, navigating the upper floor before finding the large spiral staircase. I stepped down, my jaw dropping the further I got. I couldn't tell if this was a regular castle that was just renovated or a mansion. It was so grand and beautiful, I've never seen anything like it.
"I take it you like it?" I heard the familiar voice at the bottom of the stairs. I looked over, locking eyes with Elijah.
"I love it, this is beautiful," I said. I go to ask whose it is and how I'm here before Elijah answers that for me.
"It's my castle." He said.
"Your castle? What do you mean?" I asked, finally reaching him on the ground floor.
"I'm a prince, Marella," he smiled. My eyes widened. Since when?
