My prince |18+|

Chapter 2

After I climbed back to the roof and went to my room, I plopped down on my bed and looked at the ceiling, I felt awfully happy seeing someone who was not in my family call me 'prince' or bow down to me being nice like that, it felt like he was submitting to me.

It weirdly turns me on.

I moved to the side and smiled, I hope I see him again.

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9:45am

"Good morning My Prince" I woke up to my my maid aka best friend come in, he walked in with a maid outfit.

I immediately blushed remembering the conversation we had last night, I smirked and he bent down and dropped my food making his me see his panties from my bed.

"You're taking this so seriously Naveen"

"Taking what seriously, I'm just doing my job" He bowed down and excused himself.

After I finished eating I came downstairs to meet the other guards and Naveen in uniform, my mother was having a meeting.

So I decided to see my dad in his room, I knocked on the door softly and opened the door, I could tell he was naked under the blanket and he was breathing fast.

"Good morning Daddy" I walked to his bed and climbed on him and hugged him.

"Good morning Son... what do you want now?!"

"Daddy? Can't I just be nice to you"

"Alright fine" He said and I gave him a kiss on his cheek.

He smiled and laughed with his deep voice looking back at me, He had very long milk-colored hair with bangs, he had slanted doe eyes the color of blue crystal.
He had smile lines and also reddish-pink lips, he looked really good this morning.

"Daddy you look good this morning"

"Thanks to your mother she was crazy this morning" He said and started cackling.

"Eww dad gross"
I got off him and went into his blanket, I didn't care if he was naked, I see him naked all the time.

"What's the meeting about?"

"I'm laying down with you right now, I have no idea, she didn't want me to come because of *cough* personality conflicts"

"Daddy I told you to control your anger... Can we play outside please?" I begged my dad trying to be cute with him, I know I said I didn't like my parents but my dad I sometimes hate and I sometimes love but my I don't like my Mother.

He stood up and wore his clothes and we went outside, it was bright and sunny outside we came to the backyard where it was just trees and archery.

"First one that gets 5 Bullseye's wins" I said looking at my dad, he was really good at the game but I didn't care as long as I had fun with him.

"One two... Go!"
My dad hit the first one and it went straight in. 1-0

And tried my first strike but failed. 2-0

Another one. 3-0

And then another but this time it actually hit the bullseye. 4-1

Another. Close but no. 5-1

"I win!!" He started doing his victory dance like a small child, "Yeah real mature dad"

"Yeah yeah so what's my prize"

"Mmm??... A kiss?" He rolled his eyes and and picked me up and gave me a small pec on my lips and then we started laughing, at least I don't have to find him a prize.