Fishy business

Years later

Who knew my life could end with one decision.

Ten years later*

My life is still a disaster.

When my father said my punishments, he was dead serious. Along the years, my father had to replace some guards because I apparently drove them to the loony bin. True, there were some really nice ones, some perverted and others boring. The nice and boring ones never lasted, same with the perverted, but one still stands.

Declan.

He is very attractive, but his mind is disgusting. He is tall, with windswept blonde hair, and dark lust filled eyes. His body is pure muscle, but he has a lean composure.

At any given moment when we are alone, he loves to corner me and run his filthy hands on me. He hasn't done any big damage yet, because he is waiting until my 18th birthday. Even while he waits, he ignores my pleas and whimpers for him to stop. I hate him and his demeanor.

He threatens me that if I tell a soul, he will destroy my precious virginity. As if I have a choice, he will do it either way.

I am on my roof watching the sunset, that is the only place I can see it anymore. If I get on my tiptoes I can even see the ocean, and feel the comforting breeze that lifts from the waves.

I cling to the flagpole and sigh. My heart aches to be at the ocean shore once again. Memories flood through me with happy times.

Suddenly a knock comes from my door.

I quickly slip down to my window and swing in, landing on my feet.

"Come in" I say as I pretend to clean

up.

Lady watson walks in with a tight smile. Something was off.

"What's wrong?" I ask timidly.

"Declan is at it again" she starts with a sad look. She's the only one who truly knows the real Declan.

My eyes widen.

"What is he up to now?" I question.

"He asked to stay in your room for more protection. Apparently he saw you slinking off onto your roof to take a peak over the wall" she eyes me curiously.

"What did father say?" Honestly, I didn't want an answer.

"He granted it, he will be staying in your room from now on."

"I'm going to get raped! Let alone felt up, why must father grant all his unneeded wishes?"

"I haven't a clue m'lady, but for tonight, where the most ugliest, most covering night garment you have." lady Watson cautions.

I roll my eyes and collapse onto my bed. They sun was setting already, who knows how long it will be for Declan to get his perverted butt up here.

Upon that though, another knock comes from the door.

Lady Watson and I look at each other as she opens the door. Declan strides in with a smirk.

"you may leave now Watson" he sneers, not even taking his eyes off me.

With her shoulders slumped and a look of pity, Lady Watson exits, leaving me with the gruesome pig.

As soon as the door shuts, Declan sits next to me with a look full of lust.

"Oh no you don't! I am not taking your bull shit!" I yell getting off the bed and going to the other side of the room.

"You know, normally it is disgusting for a princess to swear, but I find it.....arousing" he smirks and follows me.

I try to move from his grasp, but he moves me back. Pressing his body to mine, he begins to kiss my neck sweetly, but with hunger. Any girl would've been loving this attention, and pleasure. But for me, I found is disgusting and revolting.

I squirm and break free from his grasp, and run over to the door. But to my surprise, it was locked. I turn around in time to be grabbed and thrown onto my four poster bed. I attempt to crawl away, but he grabs my ankles and drags me back.

"now, let the fun begin" he says with a husky voice