Burglary

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That dinner was eating me alive. Pun intended.

Those dishes, those fake, rich, well-behaved people. All of the equally pissing me off. Well, except Ashton. He was always looking at Lu with such huge love in his eyes. The dude really likes her.

Mother, who wasn't even looking at me straight, and some other men were really getting on my nerves. You know, those nerdy asses who try to seduce you by showing off their academic skills? Yeah.

"... So I went to the US and I studied in Harvard..." That was legit the only thing I heard.

"Hm cool." I faked a smile, I could care less about him. "So, do you go out often?" I asked, now a bit more interested. But he was shocked at my question so he started walking away really slowly. What a dick.

I sighed at the boredom I was living in. Now I understand why my dad ran away with one of the maids.

He could've taken me with him and dumped me in a doorstep.

"Mother, I wanna go home." I said in an authority tone as soon as I got up to her table.

"What do you mean, sweetie?" she said, getting up and excusing herself from the table. "You can't leave."

"This sucks, I'm sorry." I apologized before saying any more "swear words". "This is not the life for me! Please, I really need to go. I uh, I have uh... my period arrived." I lied. "Ugh Mother, really..." I panted some moans in pain, all made up to see if she would fall for it.

"Good Lord! Go home honey, tell Mario to drive you home! But tell him to come back here." I nodded and left her side, heading towards Lu.

"I'm gonna go home. Are you coming?" I asked her.

"Me and Ashton are going to go to his house and study." she answered, with a smirk on her face.

"Where are you going tonight, you sub slut?"

"To a party, you jealous bitch! Wanna come?"

"Hell no, I've got really bad cramps. But have fun!"

"I will." she winked at me. Kinky bitch, she's younger than me and she's way in front of me. I smiled at her and waved everyone goodbye politely, seeing mother smiling at me. Finally, some approval. I then left and ran towards the limo.

"Let's go, young man. Drive me home." I said as I entered the limo and lied down on the huge seat. As I got home, I left the car and made my way inside, not looking back to see if he actually drove away.

Funny. There were no security guys around nor were the surveillance cameras showing that annoying red light.

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I went to my room and took all my clothes off, leaving only the bra and panties. Then I put on a see through white t-shirt and my slippers (no pants, that place was hot as fuck) and put my hair on a bun. I love this hair color, 514 Black, but my roots are showing and goddammit I need to re-dye it.

As I jumped on top of the bed, I crossed my legs as I reached for the hidden book, but shortly after I opened it I had to put it down. I heard a noise coming from downstairs.

I ran downstairs fat, shouting the name of all the maids, "mother" and "Lu". No answer. I don't even know how I called the maids, I only know about Charlie because she's a sweetheart. But fuck she's so fired if she doesn't reply to my yells. I heard a second noise and it was coming from the Royal room.

I reached for the doorknob and turned it slowly, just to feel a cold thing on the back of my head and a hand on my mouth, pulling me back.

"Stay still and no one gets hurt..." a sexy whispered toned and I felt my back being pushed against a firm chest. Slowly, the hand left my mouth, driving itself to my neck, but the cold thing was still on the back of my head and the ice hand on my neck wasn't a good sensation at all.

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