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Fantasia had heard of the infamous college parties that happened at civilian colleges, but she had never expected royalty to be the same. The parties that her mother and father threw were always elegant soirees or balls, never anything like she was experiencing. The music was insanely loud and the bodies on the dance floor were sweaty and pressed together. The place reeked of alcohol, but she was almost positive everyone in the room was too young to drink it. Danielle seemed to be having a blast, a cup in her hand and bent over in front of a very willing Regina who also had a drink in her hand, catching every bit of ass Danielle was throwing her way. Fantasia was standing in the corner within direct eyesight of the two, having been planted there by Taraji. Taraji had gone to secure non-alcoholic drinks for the both of them and had told Fantasia to stay put and not to move until she got back. Fantasia followed her directions, making sure she danced in her spot in order to stay safe. She hoped Taraji would come back soon.
A strong arm wrapped around her waist, pressing her body into the front of the person's. She almost freaked out, knowing that it wasn't Taraji, but the embrace didn't feel threatening at all. "You alright, princess?" She recognized the voice as Prince Kendall's and tensed slightly. There was something about him that she couldn't quite place, but she didn't feel totally safe with him. She was sure he was nice, so she figured she could give him a chance. Maybe this was the prince her mother was talking about she'd meet.
"Hello Prince Kendall. I'm just fine, thank you." Fantasia let her body sway with his, letting him guide their movements.
"You look really nice in this dress," he whispered, his lips brushing her ear. The hand not holding her to him traced along the curve of her hip, landing on her thigh, squeezing it gently. Her stomach turned but it wasn't in a way that made her want more. "What are you doing all alone over here?"
"Waiting on my friend and watching my other ones dance." Fantasia pointed to Danielle and Regina in front of her. They were now in a similar position to her and Kendall, Danielle holding onto Regina like a vice.
"How about we go back to my suite? It's loud in here and I would like to get to know you a little better," Kendall offered, his hand started bunching up her dress in his hand. She now felt more than a little uncomfortable and put her hand over his in order to stop the movement.
"I'd better not. Taraji told me to stay put." Fantasia broke out of his arms, turning around so that she could see his face, not feeling safe enough to trust him not to try anything else.
"I'm sorry, princess. It wasn't my intention to make you uncomfortable." Kendall took her hand in his, pulling her back to him. She looked up in his eyes and she thought he meant what he said. The song changed and Kendall led Fantasia's hand to his shoulder, taking the other one and doing the same. "Dance with me for a little while?" He asked, putting his hands on her lower back. Fantasia nodded, not wanting to upset him since he had asked so nicely. They swayed together, Kendall's hands getting gradually lower until they landed at her ass. Fantasia was about to tell him that she didn't like that, but she felt two strong hands pulling her dress down and then an arm wound around her waist and pulled her away from Kendall.
