67 | girls will always run the world

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Y/N sat at he throne tapping her foot. She was starting to get impatient. Y/N was the queen and ruler of a small island in the Caribbean that is very diverse.  Even though the island is small, it still heavily populated...mostly by women. There were men on the island, but not enough for every woman to have one.

That is why the first queen on the island set this rule. When the current queen reaches to the age of twenty one, she must pick a male of her choice to satisfy her needs...sexually and emotionally. This was only because the citizens feared that wouldn't be a man for the queen, therefore they wouldn't have a king.

Not all male servants get turned into kings. If the queen got bored, she would simply execute them and choose another one. Y/N wasn't going to be like that though. She planned on giving the men a choice to either flee the island or to be executed.

Once her mother, the past queen found out that she was planning to do this, she made sure that she was present at her decision.

Now its her twenty first birthday. Her guards came through the palace door having nicely dressed men lined up in front of her. There were twelve to be exact. Y/N didn't want to make it hard for herself and have like a hundred in front of her. Although the male population is small, all of the men on her island are good looking.

The young girl walked up and down the line looking up at the men. She requested for them to be tall because she loves a big man. She analyze every aspect of them making sure she would be happy with her choice.

Paying in front of a Latino she smiles a little bit. He had luscious black hair, beautiful hazel eyes, and a smile to die for. She reached below the waist feeling his package. Her bright smile reverts to an evil dark one patting his shoulder.

The guards take him away to be executed. She stares at the floor for a little bit before looking at her mother. Her mother nods her head and a weak smile, telling her to go on.

She stops in front a very tall caramel man, he had to be at least six two. Y/N noticed the freckles that danced all across his cheeks and he smiles at her. He had a low cut, small little gold hoops in each ear, facial hair trimmed to perfection, a beautiful smile, just everything about this man was perfect. Her hands slowly slide down to his package.

The queen's eyes sparkled brighter than the night sky filled with stars when she felt his size. She bites her lip making eye contact with the male.

" I want this one", she yelled lifting his arm up.

" Very well then, guards take the rest away ", her father instructed.

Y/N smiled rubbing up and down his arms.

" What's your name?"

" Keith."

" Nice to meet you Keith. Just so you know, you have to call me queen Y/N or your royal highness, Y/N is just fine."

" Ok."

" Come on, let me show you around your new home."

Keith grabs her hand interlocking their fingers.

Tbc.

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