Chapter 5

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Chapter 5:

Elijah POV:

"What the fuck? Ahh, my eyes!" I hear a girl yell.

I look up, away from the naked Serena, and see a girl with black hair and the most gorgeous gray eyes staring at us. I've never seen her before, so she must be a new servant. She's going to be a good bang when I get her into my bed. Debating whether or not to invite her to join us, I see Damaki come up behind her. Well shit, I guess guards have their needs too.

On second thought, I don't want him to have her. What the hell? Where did that thought come from?

"What do you want? This room is taken," I state, pointedly looking at Damaki. She tenses up, and turns on her heel to leave. Crap, no. How do I get her to stay longer? I panic and call out, "Oh, servant girl, bring up dinner. My guest and I will be a bit too occupied to bless you with our presence." I regret the words immediately. She walks out red-faced with Damaki at her heels. The door closes and I hear her irately talking to Damaki.

Serena takes their leaving as her cue to continue where we left off and begins grinding herself on me. I shove her off, "Can you stop being a whore for one minute?"

She looks at me like I just slapped her. "Well you weren't saying that when I was fucking you no less than 5 minutes ago!" She screams at me.

Fuck, now she's gonna be mad. Screw it, she knows she's a slut anyways. "Fuck you, get the hell out," I tell her. I already know this isn't gonna end well.

"This is my house. I'm second to the throne, you can't kick me out," she whines. Gosh, this girl gets on my nerves. Anytime we argue, she brings up her position; which is truly the only reason I date her in the first place, aside from the black mail and the sex.

"And I'm the Prince as well as the Queen's guest, so get the hell out of my room. NOW." I say angrily.

"Fine." I can hear the anger in her voice but I couldn't care less. She'll be off with the next guy she finds in minutes. She begins putting on her clothes and my mind wanders to the servant girl from today. I wonder who she is?

I hear a sharp intake of breath from Serena as she turns slowly to face me. Fuck. Mind-reading girlfriend. I throw up a mental block.

"You're thinking about her!" She shrieks at me, her eyes bleeding out hatred. If looks could kill..

"Bitch, be gone." I state waving my hand and she's out within seconds. Hm, never thought I'd use my telekinesis on her. Screw it. I'm going to sleep.

***

"The Queen request your presence," One of the castle maids declares. The one I'd wish would come back through

my doors has been noticeably absent.

I enter her office and she's already at her desk. I sit down in one of the two red chairs she has. "You asked for me?" I state, though it comes out like a question.

She nods, "That's correct. I need a favor from you."

She looks at me expectantly and I know immediately, she's not asking me, she's ordering me nicely. She continues, "I need you to buy a white iPhone 5s for me and add the number to your contacts list. It will belong to someone who you will need to be in contact with." I begin to question her, but she lifts her hand up to stop me from interrupting. "That is all I will tell you for now." I nod.

I turn to leave when an idea pops into my head. "Queen?" I call back, turning to face her. "What's the name of the new servant girl will black hair?"

Her eyebrows furrow and she replies, "I know not, but I will find out for you in exchange for you buying the phone." She ends her promise with a smile and I take that as my cue to leave.

***

When I return around midnight, I leave the phone with the Queen. Just as I leave she proceeds to tell me to come back after school tomorrow and meet the person of interest. I nod and head to my bedroom to sleep.

***

I'm all set for lunch and I'm on my way to pick up Serena from her daily bullying session towards the girl with insignificant powers when I hear a horrible crack. I run towards the hallways and as I turn I'm taken aback by the scene ahead of me.

Serena on the floor, holding her bloody and broken nose. Her two best friends try to pick her up. I slam her attacker to the wall of lockers without looking.

Fuck. I look into the servant girls gorgeous gray eyes. "What the fuck did you do?" I growl out. I'm not concerned about Serena's broken nose, I'm worried about her. Serena can and will go to the Queen complaining and will get her fired and injured.

Her face gets a flush red, and I hear the anger in her voice as she yells, "Oh hell no, don't fucking touch me you little asshole. YOUR girlfriend was beating MY bestfriend! So if you would move to the fucking side before I give you the same broken nose I gave her." Enforcing her words by shoving me off before I can react.

Damn. She has a dirty mouth. I stare after her in a trance. She shoots me a glance and laughs, " Sorry if you won't get to use her mouth for a while." She leaves me standing there gaping, dragging the servant Mary behind her.

Maybe I can get her name out of Mary. I ponder as I turn back to face Serena.

Serena scowls at her friends, "Get off of me!" She snaps, irritated. What the hell? They're just trying to help. How did I end up with such a bitch? Oh yeah, she threatened me with-

"Baby! You came back. I knew you still loved me," Serena whines, interrupting my thoughts. She thinks her little girl act is sweet, but it's truly annoying. I resist the urge to roll my eyes.

"Well Serena, I can't exactly leave you and have you divulge my indiscretions to the world." I retort.

"No need to get haughty. Any-who, that's the maid from Saturday. I'm going to ask the Queen for permission to torture her for my broken nose. An eye for an eye." Serena deviously says with a smirk. She looks disgusting, smiling with a broken bloody nose. I'm not hesitant to tell her so.

"Go clean up. You look hideous with that blood on your face," She reaches up to cover her nose. "I'll meet you at the car and we can go visit the Queen together, she asked me to come afterschool." She heads towards the restrooms and I start towards my car, my mind solely on those gray eyes.

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